We all tell lies We did in our days Though people say we grow up We never really change

We chased what we long for But wanting more again Or angels turn to demons Demons are our friends

Listen to their whispers The voices from within Indulge, it s what we want Then drown in all our sins

We flee from misery By taking what we can When we are now happy We realize it s the end

Now we re living no more Our sins now are chains Our tears now hit the floor Our tears fall in vain

If we live by desire We ll be misled We ll try climbing higher But it s pointless when you re dead

But we still tell lies We did in our days People say we grow up But we never really change

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