I was open to love, all I knew what I was throughI thought of taking love, but just the taste of youI'm wasted off of your type of drunkYeah, now I'm sauce and eyes are glass, you got me some type of wayI only see you on the weekend like your name's SaturdayI left my pills and my soul down on the floor at your placeAnd you could keep them if I got you, I don't need themIt's the truth, truthBaby, since I've been sick, I'll give you liquid truthTruth, truthFor as long as I'm living, I'll give you liquid truthThe sun is rising, I should get upAnd I ain't ate since last night's dinnerI'm chasing hope, I go to kill herCause you can bake a saint as inWhen I'm on my wayI think about youI hate all that corny love, but I'm mushy all around youDidn't know what I was looking for, but found out when I found youAnd my hand is on the Bible, I'm only giving you that liquid truthTruth, truthBaby, since I've been saving, I'll give you liquid truthTruth, truthTruth, truthTruth, truthFor as long as I'm livingI'll give you liquid truthTruth, truthBabyIs the truthMaybe since I've been trippingI'll give you liquid truthFor as long as I'm livingI'll give you liquid truthTrueBaby since I've been trippingI'll give you liquid truthTrue*