We all are selfish
We deny it all the time
Only a few are brave to admit this
Just as we get delusional about our looks
About love and how we're always right.
Its easy to lie to yourself
A make-believe
We sometimes refer to as hope
In times of despair
I do like to lie to myself a lot
Just to feel good about everything
But one thing is for sure
For as long as angels can't lie
I can never die