"The Beautiful Lie"
The shadow of dawn
The colour of blue
The curtains are drawn
To our room
And echoes of dreams
She suddenly screams
What does it all mean
Whose pulling the strings
Echoes of dreams
She suddenly screams
What does it all mean
Whose pulling the strings
Why'd someone die
And the rest get left behind
Its the tell of all truth
Its the beautiful lie
The shadow of dawn
The colour of blue
The curtains are drawn
To our room
And echoes of dreams
She suddenly screams
What does it all mean
Whose pulling the strings
Echoes of dreams
She suddenly screams
What does it all mean
Whose pulling the strings
Why'd someone die
And the rest get left behind
Its the tell of all truth
Its the beautiful lie
