Believe Me
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Must be something in the way you move
And the way that you talk, and the things that you do
'Cause you're failing to convince me
Your tired eyes are no disguise in the lies that you give
When you try to supply a truth you see
I don't know why
Well, you're lying again
Well, you're lying
Makes me question what we're fighting for
When the truth seems clear and the proof is near
There's no need for war, anyway
Your tired eyes are no disguise in the lies that you give
When you try to supply that you're failing
To surprise me
Well, you're lying again
Well, you're lying
'Cause believe me, all the things I've seen before
And the things I've been
Now believe me, there is so much to see in the world that's free
Believe me, there is no such room for things like greed you see
'Cause believe me, all you need to do is change your reality and
And believe me, there is no such thing as greed in reality
And believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I do believe in
Well, you're lying again
Well, you're lying
Your tired eyes are no disguise in the way that you move
And the things you do when you're failing
To improve
'Cause believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality
And believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I know I've been
And believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality
And believe me, there is no such room for this in reality
