It looks like heaven
It feels like hell
It's picture perfect paradise
This pretty lie, I show and tell
And if I'm honest
I'm someone else
And every story testifies
I'm terrified to be myself

So here's another sunrise, here's another good time
And here's my outfit of the week
Here's a great throwback, here's the lunch I had
It seems like I'm living the dream

I want you to lie, like me
I want you to lie, like me
God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see
I want you to lie, like me

This broken mirror
This painted screen
It started as a way to feel better
But it just never works for me

So here's another sunset from the day that he left
I guess I'll go on with the show
Does the golden sky make you think my life is fine?
Well even if you don't

I want you to lie, like me
I want you to lie, like me
God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see
I want you to lie, like me

I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling
What I'm selling, what I'm selling
I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling
What I'm selling, what I'm selling
I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling
I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling
I don't even wanna buy what I'm selling
What am I selling? What am I? What am I?

I want you to lie, like me
I want you to lie, like me
God forbid you see the things I don't want you to see
I want you to lie, like me
I want you to lie, like me
I want you to lie, like me