to say that everything i knew was just a lie

a love a hope a dream

well what was it to you

you can hold it in when you live

but it comes out when you die



the travesty of truth

the liberty of lies

i see three sides to coin

as i flip it past my eye

toss from hand to hand

you pick heads and i choose sides

and you scream tails fool

tales

well i've got a few that would pertain

it seems my love is much like a coin

it lives through many needless exchanges

somehow it's shape i still sustain

somehow this shape i still sustain



let's get flat

to say that everything i knew was just a lie