These are the whispers that you hear inside your mind.
Subtle yet forceful, they are tearing at your sides.
She can't see and I can't belive she's falling.
But I will be there helping when you call on me.
Prove it to the world you're perfect, choking on your pride.
Gonna kill yourself beliving in these beautiful lies.
Don't belive this science fiction,
Tale of beaty and perfection.
You are more than ordinary.
It's time to take this blindfold of your eyes.
There's more to life than all the beauty that they sell.
Why must we always try to look like someone else.
She can't see and I can't belive she's falling.
But I will be there helping when you call on me.
Prove it to the world you're perfect, choking on your pride.
Gonna kill yourself beliving in these beautiful lies.
Don't belive this science fiction,
Tale of beaty and perfection.
You are more than ordinary.
It's time to take this blindfold of your eyes.
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known.
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known.
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known.
Beautiful lies, are
(all she's ever) all she's ever known.
Don't belive this science fiction,
Tale of beaty and and perfection.
You are more than ordinary.
It's time to take this blindfold of your eyes.
Writer(s): Scott Sellers, Jon Berry, Mike Jiminez, Clark Domae
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