| The Art of Pretending |
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| Just sounds coming out of my mouth |
| Not the way I feel |
| Not the way I feel |
| The stories that I can let out |
| Keep myself concealed |
| Myself concealed |
| Playing a part with no ending |
| Living the art of pretending |
| It’s who we are |
| Susceptible |
| Susceptible |
| We’re all in on the lies |
| All in on the lies |
| Painting alibis |
| In beautiful colours |
| To love one another |
| Maybe we’ll find that we’re lost in our heads |
| And we can’t be real |
| No we can’t we real |
| We blindside our own common sense |
| If we don’t reveal |
| What we don’t reveal |
| Playing with fire |
| There’s no ending |
| Living desires and pretending |
| It’s who we are |
| Susceptible |
| Susceptible |
| We’re all in on the lies |
| All in on the lies |
| Painting alibis |
| In beautiful colours |
| To love one another |
| We’re all in on the lies |
| All in on the lies |
| Painting alibis |
| In Beautiful colors |
| To love one another |
| I hope we’re not all a mess |
| When we realise we’ve gone too far |
