Lies, Pt. II - Fyfe

If I call out, will you find me

In the desert, in the desert

Made mistakes but they’re behind me

Do you call this my just deserts

Some are mothers, some are fathers

In the desert, in this desert

If I call out, will you find me

This world would paint an honest man a liar

And throw him to an ever hopeless future

This world would paint an honest man a liar

Such foolishness we’re guilty of together

Please don’t waste your love on me

This world would paint an honest man a liar

And throw him to an ever hopeless future

This world would paint an honest man a liar

Such foolishness we’re guilty of together