The Truth

please remember the way the weather was
please remember the sky and me
because i would hate to be the girl who has the dreams
about the boy who doesn't even sleep
about the boy whose memories won't keep

this is the truth, and i know it hurts your heart
this is the truth, and i know it hurts your heart

i don't care what they say anymore
in fact, please leave through the front door
i want everyone to see you as you claw your way out of my life
i hope you'll use a knife, believe me it will be alright

this is the truth, and i know it hurts your heart
this is the truth, and i know it hurts your heart

if there is no one listening to this song
who can tell me where we went wrong?
and who knows just how long
we've been addicted to television
and spooning boys and car collisions
then we all just might as well lay down our heavy hearts
put on our shoes and depart

cause this is the truth
and i hope it hurts your heart