Kendra McKinley - Telling Truths Lyrics

I had a laugh about it last Sunday
For it'd almost been a week
Since I thawed the icy lock
That closed my lips so I couldn't speak.
That was when he told me truths about him,
'Neath the crown of a wisteria tree.
Cnd what I never knew about him was
I could stay up all night telling truths with him easily.

Now, I'm a sentimental someone.
I've got my head up in the stars.
I spend my days making bouquets,
Cnd placing them into mason jars.
Well, bless my soul I never knew,
That he was a sentimental someone, too.
Then like an opened door, the words poured so easily and true,
I said I could stay up all night telling truths with you, darling.

The air was cold, it shook me down into my knees,
While the purr of his words, like some fiery cure,
Put my troubled mind at ease.
Who knew all it took was sitting there with someone
To forget about small talk and people who only say,
Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me.


I watched his lips form thoughtful questions,
Cnd entertain a cigarette,
While he spoke of love and hope,
Cnd a life filled up with regret,
I said I could stay up all night truths with you, darling, you bet.

The air was cold, it shook me down into my knees,
While the purr of his words, like some fiery cure,
Put my troubled mind at ease.
Who knew all it took was sitting there with someone
To forget about small talk and people who only say,
"Me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me."

Well, I had a laugh about it last Sunday.
For it'd almost been a week,
Since he spoke through cigarette smoke,
Whispering only the truth to me.
I said I could stay up all night telling truths with him easily.