Unknown silence
perfect lie
Reduced to sarcastic violence
I'm not your fellow player
this scenery is getting old
you're so pretty formed
perfection with no meaning
I'm dragging you around
tortured inside out
but you can't hide
in that perfect lie
so reduced to utter violence
I'm not one of the sheep
this field is not big enough
you're too pretty wrapped
so I'm playing with your mind
a blur only I face
but YOU can't hide
in such a blank void
behind that perfect lie
I'm not your fellow player
this scenery is getting old
you're so pretty formed
perfection with no meaning
I'm dragging you around
tortured inside out
but you can't hide
in that perfect lie
so reduced to utter violence
I'm not one of the sheep
this field is not big enough
you're too pretty wrapped
so I'm playing with your mind
a blur only I face
but YOU can't hide
in such a blank void
behind that perfect lie
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perfect lie
perfect lie
