I`ll tell you a story, about my dearest friend
About that kind of friendship that you know will never end
She rests inside of my head
And comes out whenever I`m scared
To give me those sweet little lies
And to tell me that everything`s alright
So is this what you want me to believe...
Then I believe in you
So many lies, and not a glimpse of shame in her eyes
So many lies, and not a glimpse of shame in her...
In her eyes
This is the story about a girl I know
With long red, gold-brown hair
I guess you heard it before
Whenever I`m lonely
She gives me whatever i might need
She tells me gently that her name is love
And that she`s good for me