Beautiful Lies - Attic Salt

I guess we’re waiting, hoping to find

Something worth saying

Tell me yours and I’ll tell you mine

And if it’s not enough, then we’ll make something up

Like all the rest, we can dress the truth

In beautiful lies

Beautiful lies

In beautiful lies

Beautiful lies

Why are you praying? Open your eyes

There’s nothing worth saving

At least nothing that we can find

And if it’s not enough, then we’ll make something up

Like all the rst, we can dress the truth

In bautiful lies

Beautiful lies

In beautiful lies

Beautiful lies