The Truth Is Ugly

(I walk along this dusty road)x2

I know that you dont wanna hear it

But i gotta be true

(The truth is ugly)

Shitt i gotta be true

(The truth is ugly)

Gotta be true

(The truth is ugly)

I think i've been feeling this way for some time now

But just to chicken to say i wanna time out

Incase you start crying

Finding it hard lying together in bed when sparks aren't flying

Part of my heart dying,

And still we aren't trying to resuscitate

All we do is sit around and watch it suffocate,

Wanna put you out ya pain

But i aint got the guts to break, ya neck

Or even cut the cord and jump or cut the cake

Like i do, or do i need to need you, or maybe you need me to leave you

I need to be me i need you to be true,

I know we never knew we would lose so we knew now

What should we do look i dont know

All i really know is niether of us wanna die alone

Im sitting on this unicorn hopin it'l fly us home

Even though we both know it died a long time ago

And iv been bullshittin', two timin', fantasizin'

Denying with this chick i met online

And iv'e been lying like shes just a friend but don't believe what i say

I do know whose party it is

And where i was on friday wasnt really where i said i was

And when i said i love you

I really only said it cos i thought that it might get you off

Texting ex's adding extra x's

Hoping that you'l check my text's

And then maybe get the message

That the truth is ugly

And i know

You know

That i dont

Shit the truth is ugly

And i know

That you know

That i know

That you dont love me

The truth is ugly

I know you've been feeling this way for some time now

But just to chicken to say you wanna time out

Incase i start spazzing

Wake your parents with the glass smashin'

Steal your car crash into his house

Start slashin' at his throat

Oh yeah i found that note you wrote

You tell me that you smoke paul mall, i know you don't

Its all a lie, you stare at me i stare at you

I wonder why i never seen you wear perfume

I see ya eyes i spy i see the way you laugh at him

Stroking on his cardigan dancin' with him to parliament

While i sit at the bar in whinge,

Starts off with a glass of gin sparking up an argument

Accusing you of startng it

Just to get some tension, cos i miss your attention

Trying not to mention it to try preserve the friendship

But its been about a year now and we aint been the same since

And when i hear you scream it isn't in the same pitch

Bin ages since your nails dug into my back

But i felt ya knife when i found his number in your bag

Cut the act, we aint the people that we used to love

This shit is dying, and neither of us wanna pull the plug

I know your thinking bout marriage honey moon in paris

But im still in the garage your mum is still embarrassed

Like how could he be a parent when he couldnt feed a parrot

Its apparent that your sick of me but i dont wanna hear it

Cos the truth is ugly

And i know

You know

That i dont

The truth is ugly

I know

That you know

That i know

That you dont love me the truth is ugly