Smoke & Mirrors

I'm trapped inside my head, Running to an endless horizon. A lonely desolate place, Where I take to the darkness. Finding a warm comfort in being alone, I'm used to feeling alone. What turns me away Are the spineless lies, In which I've come to know. The sin that deceives me, Is the sin that loves you so. You tell me these things and I want to believe, I want to believe But you keep on lying to me, You're lying to me, you're lying to me.