Warpaint

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