Shinny ribbons - wrapped in gold
They feel illuminated
Stuck in the riddle, they don't behold
The Magic slowly faded

Lies
In disguise
In the fade
Cut the ties

Deep down behind the distress
There is a light in the mess
Impossible to fled
That piper in your head

They keep on talking - talking
We keep on drift - o - drifting
There is no way we spin around
Bend their rules and fuck their sun

Lies
In disguise
In the fade
Cut the ties