Song | Ok, Here's The Truth |
Artist | Javier Colon |
Album | Come Through For You |
There's a look on her face | |
She's starting to master | |
And she carefully closes the door | |
She's been coming home late | |
With pre-packaged answers | |
To questions she tries to avoid | |
Now she's talking too fast | |
And I just have to ask | |
Baby what's all the cloak and dagger for | |
Okay here's the truth | |
I ran out of gas & | |
I didn't call cause | |
I thought you'd be mad | |
So I started to walk | |
Took an hour and a half | |
To get off that highway and fill up that can | |
I was hoping that you'd understand | |
She's getting good with the lies | |
So good that you wondered | |
If the rabbit in the hat tricks for real | |
She turns water into wine | |
And I'd almost believed her | |
If her eyes just for once could keep still | |
Now my patience wasting | |
Cause she's late once again | |
Honey tell me what delayed you this time | |
Okay here's the truth | |
It's gonna sound kind of strange | |
But I took a new way home from work for a change | |
It started out fine | |
Til I got to | |
Route 9 When an hour away before | |
I realized | |
I'm sorry | |
I ruined all our plans | |
I was hoping that you'd understand | |
And there watching her secretly talking | |
It is just about all | |
I can bear | |
Now I know why she's been wearing | |
Make-up and caring | |
So much about changing her hair | |
The telephone vibrates on the table again | |
Another damn private call coming through | |
And now she's visibly shaking | |
And I just feel like taking that phone | |
Throwing it clear across the room | |
She answers “hello†| |
A mans voice | |
I don't know | |
Says “it's time that you tell him the truth†| |
Now I can't take this no more | |
Honey I'm out the door | |
No, I won't relax | |
I got my suitcase all packed | |
What she said next stopped me dead in my trust | |
Okay here's the truth | |
It's not what you think | |
The man that you heard is head of oncology | |
I'm sorry | |
I lied To you all of those times | |
I didn't know how to tell you | |
I might not survive | |
Okay there's the truth | |
I've got six months to live | |
I wanted what's best for you and the kids | |
I promise | |
I'll fight | |
With all of my might | |
But if I lose this battle | |
I lived a good life | |
So baby just please hold my hand | |
And tell me that you understand |
There' s a look on her face | |
She' s starting to master | |
And she carefully closes the door | |
She' s been coming home late | |
With prepackaged answers | |
To questions she tries to avoid | |
Now she' s talking too fast | |
And I just have to ask | |
Baby what' s all the cloak and dagger for | |
Okay here' s the truth | |
I ran out of gas | |
I didn' t call cause | |
I thought you' d be mad | |
So I started to walk | |
Took an hour and a half | |
To get off that highway and fill up that can | |
I was hoping that you' d understand | |
She' s getting good with the lies | |
So good that you wondered | |
If the rabbit in the hat tricks for real | |
She turns water into wine | |
And I' d almost believed her | |
If her eyes just for once could keep still | |
Now my patience wasting | |
Cause she' s late once again | |
Honey tell me what delayed you this time | |
Okay here' s the truth | |
It' s gonna sound kind of strange | |
But I took a new way home from work for a change | |
It started out fine | |
Til I got to | |
Route 9 When an hour away before | |
I realized | |
I' m sorry | |
I ruined all our plans | |
I was hoping that you' d understand | |
And there watching her secretly talking | |
It is just about all | |
I can bear | |
Now I know why she' s been wearing | |
Makeup and caring | |
So much about changing her hair | |
The telephone vibrates on the table again | |
Another damn private call coming through | |
And now she' s visibly shaking | |
And I just feel like taking that phone | |
Throwing it clear across the room | |
She answers hello | |
A mans voice | |
I don' t know | |
Says it' s time that you tell him the truth | |
Now I can' t take this no more | |
Honey I' m out the door | |
No, I won' t relax | |
I got my suitcase all packed | |
What she said next stopped me dead in my trust | |
Okay here' s the truth | |
It' s not what you think | |
The man that you heard is head of oncology | |
I' m sorry | |
I lied To you all of those times | |
I didn' t know how to tell you | |
I might not survive | |
Okay there' s the truth | |
I' ve got six months to live | |
I wanted what' s best for you and the kids | |
I promise | |
I' ll fight | |
With all of my might | |
But if I lose this battle | |
I lived a good life | |
So baby just please hold my hand | |
And tell me that you understand |