Linear Perspective

Here at the end of the skyline The lines are blurred the truth is compromised Looking back at the road I see that I'm lost In search of the answer I fall Is this all I wanted Is this all you feel Is this everything you wished Your life to be Does feeling nothing at all, count as something you feel Tell me what would it take, to separate the lies From what is real Can't help but ponder on the reasons why I can't separate the real from the lies I can't separate you from the lies Your constant disguise driving me insane Your never ending nose driving me insane To the end