The Lie

Early in the morning
When my mind’s so far away
I begin to ask questions
Like i do every day
Like «Somebody's got to do it
Does it have to be me?»
«if nobody really cares
Is it still a mystery?»
Driving under morning sun
As busy as i am
Through all the things i try to do
And all the things i can
Sneaking in under the radar
Driving into you
I’ll do all of the things you want
I’ll do all the things you do
Cause sometimes to get by, i believe in the lie