Three Hundred Liars

ONE MILLION COLORS
IN ONE BLIND EYE
SILENCE IN THE SONG I’M SINGING
WHOSE WORDS, WANT TO CRY
A SYMPHONY OF DEAFNESS
SINGING SOFTLY, SO UNREAL
THE SOFT, SWEET CARESSES
YOU DON’T CARE TO FEEL
YOU DON’T FIT IN
THE HARDEST ARMOR
BUT SO VULNERABLE INSIDE
AND WHAT YOU FEEL
AND WHAT YOU KNOW
AND WHAT YOU LOVE WILL DIE
YOU DON’T FIT IN SO BREAK OUT
THREE HUNDRED LIARS
ALL WITH SUCH FEARFUL EYES
AFRAID TO LOOK THE WRONG WAY
AND I SYMPATHIZE
I SYMPATIZE