My Blood Makes The True Lies

Liar, I wanna be a liar
Stranger, I should be a stranger
Not the question to you, it's just lies nights
Make me little closer
Always the same things I do
Trying to refuse

Fly high confusion
Make me fade, I want
Hang, shooting down the reason
Shooting down, shooting down you

Higher, take me higher
Blood, my hand is full of blood
I'm the lost man in true and make wanna try
Running from the over
Always the same things I do
Trying to refuse

Fly high confusion
Make me fade, I want
Hang, shooting down the reason
Shooting down, shooting down you