We can't seem to see the truth
but we can stop and lie about it
maybe theres a reason why we do this
we can't seem to feel the warmth
but we can stop and die here
maybe theres a reason to this
we can't seem to believe
but we can stop and be misplaced
maybe theres a reason why this happens
we can't seem to fight the battles we've already lost from the start
but we can stop and end the life thats worth fighting for
maybe theres a reason
maybe there will be happiness to this trusted lie
that everything will be alright....
