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