The way you bend thoughts is what
I favor The way a truth unlayers

So many tricky textures supreme exaggerator
It suits you well all those lies that you tell It eats you up inside and you don't really care
I will steal from you
Cuz that's the best that I can do

Every thought, every line is my story genuine
I would be the light of the world If I had a spark of atonement
Anything could get in my mind But even I don't know my lines I don't know my lines Even I don't know my lines