I wonder if ever I have heard
a shred of truth in your incredible words.
The world you belong to and the life you lead
seems so unreal, fantastical, I disbelieve.
So lie to me, if it makes you happy.
wear a false mask and dress quite snappy
and build your life on half truths and lie
what is the point? I ask you why?
Do you think I'm impressed by your misguided splendour?
your woes and fears; oh you great pretender!
I'm here because I like you, that is all
There is no need for all your tales so tall.
But lie to me, if it makes you happy.
about your mah and undead pappy.
About the power you profess to hold
'fore changing the story 'cause it's grown old.
I wonder if ever I have heard
a shred of truth in your incredible words.
The world you belong to and the life you lead
seems so unreal, fantastical, I disbelieve.