These corners hide my secrets    Candlelight makes the shadows play   And my bedroom sheets can hide my lies   And I can hide safely behind what I say      Your eyes can sift the truth   The filter is a flawless system you possess   Thinking never complimented my position,   so why opinionate now?      The depths of your eyes    Are ones I wish to not explore   The feelings that I’ve felt I wish to not give up   But Jeopardy is a game for two      Behind the closed doors   Are rooms you’ve never seen   And all this filth is covering    The floors that looked so clean      These corners hide my secrets   Candlelight makes shadows play   My bedroom sheets can hide the lies and shrink the size   Of all the deceiving words that I have learned to say      Fabrication fills my lungs   It is my fault for breathing in   The tears the drown me are not mine   These thoughts are better out of my head      Confusion is what I have come to know   Illusion is all in the way you play the game   And beauty is in the eyes of the beholder   So I must look so ugly to you      Under the bed and tangled in the sheets   Is a lie that never looked more concrete   Closed doors are not my friends   All stories have their ends      Just outside, what looked so living?   Because the life you saw has died   The tickets in my pocket aren’t compatible   For the attraction I want to ride      Your eyes are not the color that they used to be   But the smile you fake is my soothing poetry   You see through the stained glass that led you to me   And the beauty that you see must look so ugly      These corners hide my secrets    And candlelight makes the shadows play   And my bedroom sheets can hide my lies and disguise   The words you thought you heard me say