Inside the Frame

But here comes the way we lie Inside the frame we are all believers In heaven and hell, fairytales Inside the frame we all perceive all that we are From all that we were So here comes the way we lie We paint only in the colours we are And here comes the way we cry We speak only to the voices that we can make our own Avatar Inside the frame we are all complete We're beautiful people Mythical beasts And inside the frame we get what we deserve Because we think we are all But here comes the way we lie We paint only in the colours we are And here comes the way we cry We speak only to the voices that we can make our own Make our own