Must be something in the way you move

And the way that you talk and the things that you do

‘Cause you're failing to convince me

Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give

When you try to supply a truth you see

I don't know why



Well you're lying again

Well you're lying



Makes me question what we're fighting for

When the truth seems clear and the proof is near

There's no need for war anyway

Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give

When you try to supply but you're failing

To surprise me



Well you're lying again

Well you're lying



‘Cause believe me, all the things I've seen before

And the things I've been

Believe me, there is so much to see in the world that's free

Believe me, there is no such room for things like greed you see

‘Cause believe me, all you need to do is change your reality

Believe me, there is no such thing as greed in reality

Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I do believe



Well you're lying again

Well you're lying



Tired eyes are no disguise to the way that you move

And the things you do when you're failing to improve



‘Cause believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality

Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I know I've been

Believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality

Believe me, there is no such room for this in reality