What a beautiful lie that we are sharing,
It seems like no one pays attention to the fact
That it is on real
We disguise our self flawlessly
I built the lie and you decorated it with your magic hands.

Now the paint is dray and no one can tale the difference
Between whet use to be
And what there is.
No one can tale the difference of
What we are tonight
That's a beautiful lie
You and I.