But here comes the way we lie
Inside the frame we are all believers
In heaven and hell, fairytales
Inside the frame we all perceive all that we are
From all that we were
So here comes the way we lie
We paint only in the colours we are
And here comes the way we cry
We speak only to the voices that we can make our own
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Inside the frame we are all complete
We're beautiful people
Mythical beasts
And inside the frame we get what we deserve
Because we think we are all
But here comes the way we lie
We paint only in the colours we are
And here comes the way we cry
We speak only to the voices that we can make our own
Make our own