Lora's Song

And the more I lie, I'm perfectly still
More or less, who can tell
And I let my hand go back of your face
Break a wish, iron cageBut you, you must be real
Or having too long time
But you, you're too surreal
Switching through the place you findStill, still, perfect and proud
Wear, tear half a cloud
Won't you be late, wait, lost in your bed
Make a wish, rip it to shredsBut you, you must be real
Or having too long time
But you, you're too surreal
Switching through the face you find