A lie A lie is what I am A lie is what I am living A lie is what I am living everyday
But no one knows Not a soul knows That a lie is what I am living
'It's nice to meet you' they say 'It's nice to meet the real you' they unknowingly lie
And the lie within me laughs The lie within me chortles endlessly The lie within me snickers and prances and chortles and laughs. For only it knows That a lie is what I am living, That a lie is what I am.
A little bit of an exaggeration of how I feel, but what isn't an exaggeration?