To Say That Everything

I Knew Was Just A Lie

A Love A Hope A Dream

Well What Was It To You

You Can Hold It In When You Live

But It Comes Out When You Die



The Travesty Of Truth

The Liberty Of Lies

I See Three Sides To Coin

As I Flip It Past My Eye

Toss From Hand To Hand

You Pick Heads And I Choose Sides

And You Scream Tails Fool

Tales!



Well I've Got A Few That Would Pertain

It Seems My Love Is Much Like A Coin

It Lives Through Many Needless Exchanges

Somehow It's Shape I Still Sustain

Somehow This Shape I Still Sustain



Let's Get Flat

To Say That Everything

I Knew Was Just A Lie