I lie so you lie

But I think we've lied too many times

Hit the ceiling of our sky

Why bother my other and call for another

Opposite side

I will freak out and come back

Not gone far enough

I know that I and you will

Sit as a picture

Gerber bottle is fixture

To the fit he was living

Was blown

Captain of motherland

Laughed on by brother's hand

Gotta make that hook-up to come through

You didn't know you got lied to

Hit the ceiling of the sky

You thought you could fly

But your wings are made of wax

I cannot see you

You cannot see me

Cause you're high

You're too good of a person