The Prophet took my hand on all souls day He the value of deception Changing shadows by a shapeshifter's rules Tales are never just for fools The court of conscience came before me Presenting me with a angel You took my hand and asked me, truths aside To his I replied
Do you want the truth or something beautiful? Just close your eyes and make believe Do you want the truth or something beautiful? I am happy to deceive you
He stood as tall as trees Drank tea from a seamstress' thimble I didn't want to speak honest truth So I spit out lies that aimed to soothe
Do you want the truth or something beautiful? Just close your eyes make believe Do you want the truth or something beautiful? I am happy to deceive you
Secrets, lies, and falling veils I can be who you want me to be Sacred lies, telling tales I can be who you want me to be But do you want me?
Do you want the truth or something beautiful? Just close your eyes and make Do you want the truth or something beautiful? I am happy to deceive you
Sacred lies, and telling tales I can be who want me to Sacred lies, and telling tales I can be who you want me to be But do you want me? But do you want me?