Well in my defence I love deluding myself I sometimes like to be fooled as well And at times I have to lie
There must be some frame of reference And a healing source which makes you regenerate There must be someone who cares and shares And a day you know for sure and make your choice There must be some bitterness In contrast to the sweetest taste To feel what sweetness is
There is a line you never cross Draw it yourself Set the rules stick to them There is a word you never say Because you know it brings eternal silence