she grew up with the people's mistakes she vomits words hurting like blades right or wrong, does not matter now is a wound painted by the claws of time time slips like a sweaty hand I have seen a lie escaping, with a mask behind her head I have seen a lie, killing dreams of a dreamer if the lie is female the man is a liar I ‘ve seen a man crying for a lie I don't believe in what I see I believe in ghosts, if they are sincere time slips like a sweaty hand I have seen a lie escaping, with a mask behind her head I have seen a lie, killing dreams of a dreamer