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You're a canary
I'm a coal mine
Cuz sorrow
Is just all the rage
Take one for the team
You all know what I mean

And I'm so sorry
But not really
Tell the boys where to find my body
In your eyes
Chicago flies
Pushed up the window
To kiss you off

The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
To you
The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
To you

Do you remember the way
I held your hand
Under the lampost
And I've run this way
So many times

I could close my eyes

The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
To you
The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
To you

Ba ba ba ba ba babababada
Ba ba ba ba ba babababada

The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
The truth hurts worse
Than anything I could
Bring myself to do
To you
The truth
The truth

(cheering)

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