«Yesterday, today, tomorrow

Fade away like frozen photographs.

Remember, forget

The stakes, the ways you take,

The ways you make the moments pass.

For every regret,

I tell a beautiful lie.

And I would die if you find out.

I tell a beautiful lie every time that I

did not open up my mouth.

All the same, it’s a game,

it’s a play, it’s a war,

it’s a shame that we’re always fighting for.

I don’t mean to cast no blame,

I don’t intend to pretend, I could, never loved you more.

But in the blink of an eye, everything you ever knew can change

And it’s a beautiful lie if you think everything will always stay the same.»