Let me talk to
you,
See that
light bulb does something too you,
Makes it a little harder to tell a lie dont it?
Makes it difficult to run and hide dont it?
Tell the truth to me, the good truth to me.
Come close to me if thats you,
I want to see the truth in those beautiful eyes
The lies...
No wonder why theres no mirrors on these walls no more,
You can't tell me why you're so terrified of
beautiful.
Scared of the good more than the
evil
Scared of the light more than the
dark
Scared of the truth so much more than the
lies
