The Truth Is... Video (MV)

Got a cherry red motorcycle
Baby hold on tight
You wanna see me later
But I'm a lady of the night
Cause I'm so jaded you can't stand it
Can't you see?
I'm so beloved beloved beloved
Beloved
Tuesday morning I woke up
I got issues
On a stranger's couch
I text you "babe i miss u <3"
You don't reply 'til a quarter to five
And we're so over so over so over
So over
Why do you always decide
Where we end and we begin
I can't read all the signs
I'm illiterate
When it comes to you
I just want you to want me too
Teenage beauty queen
Barely sixteen
Got a thing for the boys
The boys that are straight up mean
In a stolen chevy
Things are getting kinda heavy
We're running we're running we're running
We're running
Why do you always decide
Where we end and we begin
I can't read all the signs
I'm illiterate
When it comes to you
I just want you to want me too
Walked in the room
You looked away
Remember when you said "it's just a break"
Your arm around a blonde is more than i can take
And I've fallen I've fallen I've fallen
I've fallen
Deeper into your web of lies
You can't say i haven't tried
Cause I've tried
Oh I've tried
Put you up
On a pedestal
Cause you know
I'm the only girl for you
For you
Why do you always decide
Where we end and we begin
I can't read all the signs
I'm illiterate
When it comes to you
I just want you to want me
I cried every night of July
Thinking 'bout who you're beside
Underneath the soft lights
I'm never over it
When it comes to you
The truth is
I still love you