Honesty.
It is such a lonely word to me.
Everyone disdains veracity.
It's what I need from you to me.

Truthfulness.
It means more to me than tenderness.
Without it, you're just blind and in a mess.
Oh, honesty is sure the best.

Why you had to lie, must say, I just cannot see.
You said something false, that just galls, dishonesty.

Honesty.
Wear my heart upon my sleeve, you see.
Pretty face, believability.
Oh, I prefer the honesty.

Why you had to lie, must say, I just cannot see.
You said something false, that just galls, dishonesty-y-y-y.

Honesty.
Value it much more than sympathy.
Where can I turn to get sincerity?
Oh, I insist on honesty.

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