Walking down a dirty road
I found a book with pages of gold
It read the words I didn't want to hear.
And now two bodies pressed as one
she says not knowing's half the fun
but I knew the truth you didn't want to say.

a lie... a lie... a lie... she told me a lie.

Come back to where you belong
I didn't want you to go
like dying stars, we'll fall into ourselves
and we will all fade away.

I run my fingers through your hair
a strand for every false despair
it's your life so stop being someone else
The morning comes, I squint my eyes
the sun has filled the room with light
and your gone...and your never seen again.