Lyrics Discretion - Layne Lyre

Burnt eyes
Witness the meltdown
Red lies spoken
With 96 watching over
A sextant to discretion
How will we ever recover?
With alternate intention
One by one they all fall over

Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?

Dying Magpie
Bound by insignificance
The blowfly feeding on its insides
Truths multiply
Unwound by biligerence
Unsatisfied you are flawed by design

Misguided
Misguided
Oh misguided
So misguided

Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?
Can you tell the truth from lies?