Why do flowers need their colours to be seen
Maybe that's not all they're trying to be
And if they didn't have such a pretty face
Then they wouldn't be here in the first place
Always seeking that attention from the wrong places
They're all masked faces
It's too easy to trust when you lie, when you lie
When you lie, when you lie
When you lie, when you lie
Why do we appreciate with the eyes (eyes)
Even if it means that we see dies (dies)
And stop searching for approval
Or we'll live and die at funerals
Always seeking that attention from the wrong places
They're all masked faces
It's too easy to trust when you lie, when you lie
Lie to me, when you lie, when you lie to me
When you lie to me, when you lie to me
When you lie
When you lie