Must be something in the way you move And the way that you talk and the things that you do 'Cause you're failing to convince me Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give When you try to supply a truth you see I don't know why Well you're lying again Well you're lying Makes me question what we're fighting for When the truth seems clear and the proof is near There's no need for war anyway Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give When you try to supply but you're failing To surprise me Well you're lying again Well you're lying 'Cause believe me, all the things I've seen before And the things I've been Believe me, there is so much to see in the world that's free Believe me, there is no such room for things like greed you see Believe me, all you need to do is change your reality Believe me, there is no such thing as greed in reality Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I do believe Well you're lying again Well you're lying Tired eyes are no disguise to the way that you move And the things you do when you're failing to improve 'Cause believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I know I've been Believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality Believe me, there is no such room for this in reality