Like a pair of jeans so worn and torn that only patches show
Everything I say’s a cover for something said before
The problem with the truth is that nobody cares enough
To check the facts so lately I’ve been making my facts up
But all these lies keep weighing me down
I’m breaking my back carrying around
All the wingless birds I tried to force to fly
One of these days or one of these nights
I swear I’ll finally put in flight
The truth that’s buried somewhere deep inside
All these lies
The truth is only good as long as it can be uncovered
But a lie can die, be dead, and gone and I’ll just find another
The problem with the truth is that there’s only just the one
I have told a million lies and only just begun
And I’ve only just begun to have fun
But all these lies are weighing me down
I’m breaking my back carrying around
All the wingless birds I tried to force to fly
One of these days or one of these nights
I swear I’ll finally put in flight
The truth that’s buried somewhere deep inside
All these lies
All these lies
All these lies
All these lies
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