You Can't Handle the Truth

Opened up like a book

That you just can't put down

Your eyes cutting through the words

As I bleed them out

I'll drop a hint or two

I'll leave you half a clue

To how this story's going to end

I condemn these thoughts of you

To the box in my backyard

Where you can sit and wait

Till' the day that you're dug up

Forever ain't that long

Wrote this song to keep you warm

The grass never grew the same

Since I put you where you lay

Where you lay

So you scream my name

I'll scream in all you would

I won't get away

I suggest you do the same

So you scream my name

We'll scream it all you want

I won't get away

I suggest you do the same

Same

Same

Same

How much longer 'till you die? (how much longer 'till you)

How much longer can we try? (how much longer can we lie)

How much longer 'till you die? (longer 'till you die)

How much longer can I lie to myself? (longer 'till you die)

How much longer 'till you die? (longer can we try)

How much longer can I lie? (longer 'till you die)

You are too late

You are too late

You are too late

You are too late

You are too late

Opened up like a book

That you just can't put down