LYRICS
You would lie, swearing on your life
I could be the sun, I could be another Christ
Realize that it's hard to find simple quiet
of the mind otherwise
How can you see when the air that you breathe
is so tainted with poisonous lies?
All that you see surely turns out to be so hard to belive
The light will pass you by
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
Feel the rain, ghostly hurricane
I can see the loss, I can see alot of pain
I'm afriad that you can't explain acts of God
you couldn't save anyways
What do you mean when you come to me and
you say that you don't feel the sound?
Dodging and weaving the lethal debris is better
than leaving you six feet underground
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
The storm, the storm, the storm she rides
the storm, the storm, the storm of lies
The storm, the storm, the storm she rides
the storm, the storm, the storm of lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
We're in the Storm of Lies
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Big fixtures on the ceiling
Counting the colored lights
Put forth my closed up feelings upon the starry night
Unwanted isolation
My mind is going rogue
My love is somewhere out there with not a place to go
My life has made me a Mister Van Gogh
Come with me through my episode
Some people say that my mind's gone wrong
Cast and away in our own four walls
The statues on the shelving
are telling me to lie
about my way of living and not that I could die
Routine is overwhelming
Do you think that I'll suffice?
My heart and face are bleeding, how will they pay the price?
My life has made me a Mister Van Gogh
Come with me through my episode
Some people say that my mind's gone wrong
La tristesse durera toujours
My life has made me a Mister Van Gogh
Come with me through my episode
Some people say that my mind's gone wrong
Cast and away in our own four walls
La tristesse durera toujours
La tristesse durera toujours