By Arcassin Burnham

Cause i've worked in life to get here  
whats your story,  
And when i wake up i'll see groups of  
all these florists  
i spilled away my life of different occasions,    
Agony in ripples of what i lost,
is patients,

The Lies
make me angry,
to feel so humble,
i sigh,
can you save me,
no more trouble,

surpised
by this wish now,
to feel comfortable,
The Lies
make me angry,
to feel so humble,

in the water
i drown,
thinking of the abyss,
And when i wake up ill be gone before
the kiss,
As i fly thinking about all that has yet to come,
to feel comfortable is done,
we can be as one,

The Lies
make me angry,
to feel so humble,
i sigh,
can you save me,
no more trouble,

surpised
by this wish now,
to feel comfortable,
The Lies
make me angry,
to feel so humble,