I lie so you lie   But I think we've lied too many times   Hit the ceiling of our sky   Why bother my other and call for another   Opposite side   I will freak out and come back   Not gone far enough   I know that I and you will   Sit as a picture   Gerber bottle is fixture   To the fit he was living   Was blown   Captain of motherland   Laughed on by brother's hand   Gotta make that hook-up to come through   You didn't know you got lied to   Hit the ceiling of the sky   You thought you could fly    But your wings are made of wax   I cannot see you   You cannot see me   Cause you're high   You're too good of a person