Is Tropical
Lies
Too old to sell, too young to tell, too much of everythingMirrors deflect light from their eyesFact turns to fiction when we blinkThings best forgotten don't you thinkSit comfortably whilst telling liesThose brittle trees, those skeleton leaves were meant for dyingSwallow the lies more than the truthThey're always ready on the tongueFor all the falsehoods to be sungSit comfortably whilst telling liesThey don't love you, the just need a little sex sometimesTrue colours shine throughDon't beat yourself up for being too blindThey don't love you (x2)Too old to sell, too young to tell, too much of everythingMirrors deflect light from their eyesFact turns to fiction when we blinkThings best forgotten don't you thinkSit comfortably whilst telling lies(They don't love you) Those brittle trees, those skeleton leaves were meant for dying(They just need a little sex sometimes) Swallow the lies more than the truthLetras de canciones(True colours shine through) They're always ready on the tongue(Don't beat yourself up for being too blind) For all the falsehoods to be sungSit comfortably whilst telling liesThey don't love youThey just need a little sex sometimesTrue colours shine throughDon't beat yourself up for being too blind
From Letras Mania