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