In the moment,
In a twinkling of an eye
We will all go by
And sigh
For as we all give up the cry
We will insurgency scry
That we were never lifted by the lie
But let go by
Another sigh
And then when we cry
We will be lifted by the lie
That we never really had to fly by
We only had to cry
To lift the lie.
Let the sigh
Lift the lie
And scry
And say goodbye
To the little lie
That we all had to die.
We are in the moment of a lie;
Just let it slide by.