Lying Through Our Teeth - Finish Ticket

Starry eyed but not unaware

A poor soul to fool

Dodging streetlights, late nights, all nights

Chasing after you

You’re all ears, but where are your eyes?

The kids won’t rest to your surprise

You won’t learn what you don’t understand

Slow them down but that’s all

Here we sit now lying through our teeth

In the middle of what appears to be

Something sacred, we can hardly teach

And we just can’t compete

We’re the future, we are the cure

A morsel of fear

Dodging streetlights, late nights, all nights

A product of you

Here we sit now lying through our teeth

In the middle of what appears to be

Something sacred, we can hardly teach

And we just can’t compete