“I don’t know what to believe...”

And no matter how hard I try
Its like asking why
to myself when everyone else
is holding onto what they know

will everything be just fine
After, you and I
created our own sides to this lie
who could look us in these eyes?

How does someone go on
living in fright
know exactly who controls their mind
after-all wasn't' I in fault this time?!

Cause now...
I don't know what to believe
when everything seems to be
just another well placed item
stolen or moved by someone else...by someone else...
Oh I don't know what to believe

everything will be just fine
After, you and I
created our own sides to this lie
who could look us in these eyes? In these eyes...In these eyes

Oh, I don't know what to believe...