It looks like heaven It feels like hell It's picture perfect paradise It's pretty lie, I show and tell And if I'm honest I'm someone else And every story testifies I'm terrified to be myself So here's another sunrise, here's another good time And here's my outfit of the week Here's a great throwback, here's the lunch I had It seems like I'm living the dream I want you to lie, like me I want you to lie, like me God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see I want you to lie, like me This broken mirror This painted screen It started as a way to feel better But it just never works for me So here's another sunset from the day that he left I guess I'll go on with the show Does the golden sky make you think my life is fine? Well even if you don't... I want you to lie, like me I want you to lie, like me God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see I want you to lie, like me I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling What I'm selling, what I'm selling I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling What I'm selling, what I'm selling I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling What am I selling? What am I? What am I? I want you to lie, like me I want you to lie, like me God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see I want you to lie, like me I want you to lie, like me I want you to lie, like me