A photo torn to pieces
picture frame is broken
I hope this book is closed now
but it is still open

One last chapter left now
is it neverending?
Truth comes late at nighttime
when the liar is sleeping

But when I'm awake I still dey (I still deny)
that what I believe in is just a lie (just a lie) (2x)

Truth comes late at nighttime
when the liar is sleeping
Daytime is illusion
in his dreams he'S weeping

I've got this bok in my handy
fingers can turn pages
coward is the base of
our liars fortess

But when I'm awake I still deny (I still deny)
that what I believe in is just a lie (just a lie)