You tell the truth as stories
Mixing the truth and lies
It's amazing how much you, yourself believe
You can see it in your eyes
I wonder what would happen
If you stopped telling stories everyday
Would you still see truth and lies
In that very same way?
I think your head is happy
As you disguise the messy truth
As stories in your head
Only pleasing to the youth
But if you sat down with me
Both of us would agree
That there's much more to you
Than what you tell in your stories
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