The Truth About Love
Pink
The Truth About Love (2012)

The truth about love
Comes at three AM
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 answers
So, I guess it's up to me to find it

Truth about love
As it comes, and it goes
A strange fascination
It is lips on toes

Morning breath, bedroom eyes
On a smiling face
Sheet marks, rug burn
And a sugar glaze

The shock and the awe
That can eat you raw
Is this the truth about love?
(Ah, the truth about love)

I think you just may be perfect
You're the person of my dreams
I've 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

Terror, coup d'