I like to lie you I like to make some gently lie, without worries what they'll say Well I woke up at this morning I felt lichen on a face And I'm dying in their faces I can not suffer well So I woke up this morning I'm gonna dying on this place I can not lie forever I can not be a same
So you... so you...
In a world we are, where we can not fly higher 'Cause lie what we good hiding Turning back us when we fly In a world we are, where we can not fly higher 'Cause lie what we good hiding Turning back us when we fly