If sometimes lies are beautiful,
sometimes truth is pain
A fight to stand, a fight to smile,
for dancing in the rain.
Tears can fall for love or hate,
space can free or kill
the words we sing can set us free
or bind us tighter still.
If sometimes lies are beautiful,
sometimes truth is pain
A fight to stand, a fight to smile,
for dancing in the rain.
Tears can fall for love or hate,
space can free or kill
the words we sing can set us free
or bind us tighter still.