RUSE

Sometimes we feel the need to lie

Sometimes we face the

Sorrow of truth

Why do we hide behind the pain

The game

Of farce

Remains

Life is so rude

Living a ruse

Brood in a bind

To cries

Of laughter and despair

It's true

100 times

1000 times

100000 times

The pinnacle of lies bound in by truth in disguise

Consolidated liabilities and tailored mindsets

Blinded by greed or call it prejudice

And all that matters is survival of the vital ties

In the feast of the fortuitous

We're living a life of dangerous trust

And wrongful lust

There's no meaning for the tryst with destiny

If freedom comes with the price

Of living wrongful lives

Clave

Away

Your sorrows

That bind

Your heart

In vain

You won't feel the pain

You won't feel no pain

So you won't feel asway

It all just fades away

Tomorrow's just a new rewind

Walking in circles day in and night

As we all flaunt our plastic smiles

When we look into each others eyes

We're just a box of memories

So why are we so surreal

Life is so rude

Living a ruse

Brood in a bind

To cries

Of laughter and despair

It's true