David Sneddon – Stop Living the Lie

He sits alone at a table in a small café

Drowning his tears in a bottemless cup of cofee

And he´s tumbleling into his thoughts

His memeries are all tight in knots

Who is goin´to save him

No one wants to know him

She stands alone in a place where no one knows her name

She catches them staring, they turn round and vanish the frame

And she’s nursing her head and her pride

She died long ago deep down inside

And who is going to save her?

no one wants to know her

I can’t believe that you’ll pull on a sleeve when you cry

You stick in the knife then give the kiss of life, live the lie

We all have a saviour

So do yourself a favour

Stop living the lie

Stop living the lie

He sits alone and looks up to the eyes of an angel

She catches him staring and smiles the smile of an angel

and she asks him if this chair is free

he says yes, will you sit here with me

no one would have saved them

we should all learn from them

I can’t believe that you’ll pull on a sleeve when you cry

You stick in the knife then give the kiss of life, live the lie

We all have a saviour

So do yourself a favour

Stop living the lie

Stop living the lie