But...

Are you happy if the sun's out?
I am not, it shows too much for me.

But so are lies spreading like a cancer, infecting to the core, I see all there was.

But so are lies the only comfort easy to duplicate.
But so are lies a slicing knife, tender flesh being split.
The truth is revealing.

But so are lies my cocoon stronger than iron?
But so are lies so fragile, unready to be shattered apart.

But so are lies promise already broken, promise it isn't a mirage.
But so are lies I admire you with the ability to create light fueled by filth.

But so are lies promise already broken, promise it isn't a mirage.
But so are lies I admire you all, to gain happiness through deceit, guiltless.

But so are lies because of them my place has been forgotten.
But so are lies I am shaking much more violently.

But so are lies because of them my place has been forgotten.
But so are lies I am shaking, the knife skinned me of all my disguises.

But so are lies spreading like a cancer, infecting to the core, I see all there was.

Are you happy if the sun's out?
I might be if it wasn't real...