It ain't always sunny on the other side,
Just like the waves deluded to low and high tide,
As to how evil in the disguise of a simple lie,
That is soothing to the soul of a hidden smile,

Yet when I walked through the valley of death,
I lie my way to pay my debts by being a theft,
I was bewildered with horns of an evil throne,
That everything will be alright, I suppose,

There are so many ways in and there's only one way out,
But I struggle to retained which way should I shout,
A two-world street that only I can retrieve,
Which one is the very best street for me,

I lie to myself that...