So Tell Me Lies!
There is nothing for me but little highs,
In the rhythm of your voice, tongue carefree.
So say what you want. So tell me lies!
I float, I fall, with each valley and rise,
Hang on to each word with desperate glee.
There is nothing for me but little highs.
Offer me fiction in threadbare disguise,
I’ll treat it as truth, as a ruling decree,
So say what you want. So tell me lies!
If a grain of truth were my only prize,
Still, I’d dive deep into the mercury sea.
There is nothing for me but little highs.
Make me a magpie, bear me to the skies,
Crashing waves of your words carrying me.
Just say what you want. Just tell me lies!
And though in your waters I may capsize,
I’d bargain silence to drown in your melody.
There is nothing for me but little highs,
So say what you want. So tell me lies!