Even is the Lie

Colorful but asleep There was you in the backroom dreaming So close, you're far away You went almost every day Where even is the lie? Somewhere between here and goodbye Now my eyes are seeing through Someone I had or was to you But look at you when you're high Eyes blind, better fly with the wind Before the thunder drops, I wanna Keep you dried at night, but Look at you on a jet above it now Rain or shine, it's always the summer now So bittersweet It's still but a dream Where even is the lie? Somewhere between here and goodbye Now my eyes are seeing through Someone I had or was to you I'm calling for the ones who know How we could make believe Our truth in one context The power to protect, to cover me How would it be? Even, even, even Even, even, even Silent, silent, silent