Indiscretion was integrated in you
No confession, but the lies that you told were the clue
Deceitful eyes, they hypnotize
But can I see through your transparent disguise

I'd rather live on the dark side of the moon
Than to stand next to you in the same room
And I don't think I could make it any more clear
I'd rather be... Anywhere But Here...etc.

Repercussion, a word that you barely spoke
It's just a question, but the answer always makes you choke
You say the lines, well-rehearsed designs
I always knew that something else was on your mind

I'd rather be stranded on a lonely island shore
I'd rather hear silence than to hear your voice anymore...