Some kind of chest pain,
Slipped into my drink last night
Didn't think you'd bring him
Didn't see that coming
So I lose my way
Like I thought I would
If you choose to stay with him
I'd do that too if I could
New shirts
Team work
But the truth hurts
Some kind of war paint,
Draped under brow
And it took me to the bathroom,
Just to look around
So I lose my way
Like I thought I would
If you choose to stay with him
And I'd do that too if I could
New shirts
Team work
But the truth hurts
New shirts
Team work
But the truth hurts
New shirts
Team work
But the truth hurts
New shirts
Team work
But the truth hurts