The way you bend thoughts is what I favor The way a truth unlayers So many tricky textures supreme exaggerator It suits you well all those lies that you tell It eats you up inside and you don't really care I will steal from you Cuz that's the best that I can do Every thought, every line is my story genuine I would be the light of the world If I had a spark of atonement Anything could get in my mind But even I don't know my lines I don't know my lines Even I don't know my lines