You hide your eyes. But the ugly truth. Just loves to give it away. You gave yourself. If you were mine to give. I might throw it away. You share. But money can't give. What the truth takes away. Throw it away. I painted my eyes. Ugly isn't what I want to see. I painted my mind. Ugly isn't what I want to be. I don't mind but the truth. Don't look that good on me. Throw it away. I don't think I really understand you. And I can't see why. I'd ever want to. And even if it isn't mine to say. I'll say it anyway. It's ugly. If you were mine to give. I might throw it away. But money can't give. What the truth takes away. Throw it away