The Truth About Love Lyrics - The Truth About Love - Pink

The truth about love comes at 3am 

You wake up fucked up and you grab a pen 

And you say to yourself: 

I'm gonna figure it out, I'm gonna crack that code 

Gonna break it break it down 

I'm tired of all these questions 

And, now it's just annoying 

Cause, no one has the answer 

So I guess it's up to be 

To find the truth about love 

As it comes, and it goes 

A strange fascination with his lips and toes 

Morning breath, bedroom eyes on a smiling face 

Sheet marks red burn, and a sugar glaze 

Shocking me all, they can eat your eyes 

If the truth about love. 

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I think it just may be perfect 

The only person of my dreams 

I never ever, ever, ever been this happy 

But now something has changed. 

And The Truth About Love is it's all a lie 

I thought you were the one, and I hate goodbyes. 

Oh, you want the truth? 

The truth about love is it's nasty and salty 

It's the regret in the morning, it's the smelling of armpits 

It's wings, and songs 

And trees, and birds 

It's all the poetry that you ever heard. 

Tear it put it down, life lime for get me now 

It's the hunt and the kill 

The schemes and the plots 

The truth about love is it's blood, and it's guts 

Photos 

Pure bread, and mud 

So much is without the crust 

It takes your breathe, cause it leaves a scar 

But those untouched never got never got very far 

It's raging it's hate 

And I sit through it fade 

And that's the truth about love 

The truth about love. 

I think it just may be perfect 

The only person of my dreams 

I never ever, ever, ever been this happy 

But now something has changed. 

And The Truth About Love is it's all a lie 

I thought you were the one, and I hate goodbyes. 

Oh, you can lose your breath. 

Oh, you can shoot a gun and 

Convince you're the only one that's ever found his way before. 

It hurts inside the hell we've been in 

It falls to get a pack and thinner 

It's raised before the angels' lips and 

They can turn you into a son of a bitch man. 

The truth, the truth, the truth about love is 

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Truth, the truth, the truth about love is 

Truth, the truth, the truth about love is 

Truth, the truth, the truth about love is 

Truth, the truth, the truth about love is 

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