Sphinx - The Moog

You’re telling me that I was wrong

But you can’t realize

That’s a cheap disguise

To sell our days

Everytime I look at you

I see our innocence

Killed by your strict glance

I’m telling you lies

That’s the way that I try

To save the things that we owned

'Cause you would never allow

To be honest no more

Dead words in my aching head

That’s what you have left

And you call them facts

Well thank you dear

Just put me to another test!

I promise I will fail

So you think you’ll prevail

Tell that we can be we can be more than this

That we can find we can find our lost dim bliss

There’s almost nothing almost nothing left to save

Just tell that we can we can be more than this