Above me, sits a perfect sky,
And in my sorrow, I turn away.
I tried to begin but I stopped halfway,
I could only tell you my perfect lie.
Above me, glides a perfect cloud,
A silhouette against the darkening sky.
I tried to tell you but I stopped halfway,
I could only tell you my perfect lie.
And I lied before,
When I told you before,
About how my life has been.
And I cried before,
When I told you before,
About what I have seen.
My perfect lie, is a perfect lie of me...
Below me, lays the darkened ground,
And in my sorrow, I turn away,
I tried to begin but I stopped halfway,
I could only tell you my perfect lie.
Below me, lies my crimson blood,
I can't cry, can't scream, can't breath,
I wish I had told you, but I stopped halfway,
I could only tell you my perfect lie.
And I lied before,
When I told you before,
About how my life has been.
And I cried before,
When I told you before,
About what I have seen.
