I know I'm under an illusion Oh, no Oh, yeah My life The real is more vague than illusion Oh, no Oh, yeah She is gone, gone Yeah, yeah She said, 'I want to paint the wall blue' Oh, no Oh, yeah Her lie, lie Please, please tell me much better lies Oh, no Oh, yeah Still alive, alive? Yeah, yeah One, we are not immature Two, can I read your diary Three, did you find the place you looked for Four, come back to me in August She'll never even turn around She will do nothing but walk on If a drop of rain will change into her tears She'll get old at once And the cold rain like ice will fall from her eyes Will be fascinated by a photo Even if I sprinkle the juice out of a fresh fruit Silence will never say I know my life is like an illusion Please, please tell me much better lies She'll never even turn around She will do nothing but walk on If a drop of rain will change into her tears She'll get old at once And the cold rain like ice will fall from her eyes Will be fascinated by a photo Even if I sprinkle the juice out of a fresh fruit Silence will never say I know my life is like an illusion Please, please tell me much better lies I know my life is like an illusion Please, please tell me much better lies