Simple Lies

Lust in pictures, demeaning in purpose
Tired, so tired, yet trying to inspire
A lack of faith, a great imagination
A perfect perception, of guilt-ridden photographs of you, of you
Besides, besides

Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore (x2)

Silently waiting
For a moment with you
As I tie you into nothing
Understand my hate for you
What is wrong or what is right
I push you through
I can't live with or without you
Besides, besides

Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore (x2)

Insomnia keeps us alive
We will rest in death
I will make you pay in other ways
And I will try to put myself back together again
Besides (bes-uh), besides (bes-uh), besides, besides!

Simple lies
Are what we are
And what we have
Won't hurt anymore (x3)