I hung up the phone tonight
  Just as you said I love you
  Once this would have been coincidence
  Now these things start to bother me
  You still close your eyes when I kiss you
  And I close mine too
  But we didn't open them again
  Quite as wide as we should
  This is where the home truth ends
  This is where the home truth ends
  
  Does your touch feel the same as it should do
  Or is it someone quite similar
  Who killed me with kindness last night
  Now do I look at all familiar?
  But none of these things seem to matter
  Since we've grown apart
  I'd put back the pieces of what's shattered
  But I don't know where to start
  
  This is where the home truth ends
  This is where the home truth ends
  
  This is where the home truth ends
  And I feel like a clown
  It's tearing me up
  It's tearing me down
  
  You say which are the lies that you tell me
  Well where do I begin?
  So I turn on the TV again
  And the world comes crashing in
  Is it my shirt or my toothpaste
  That is whiter than white?
  Is it the lies that I tell you
  Or the lies that I might?
  
  This is where the home truth ends
  This is where the home truth ends