Lyrics

Tiny lies are killing me
honeycomb, constellations, order, harmony, truth

Somedays I know, I know

One big lie would do the trick
One big truth would heal the sick

Hear ‘revere’ not ‘fear’
Hear ‘the god within’ not ‘but by me’

Tiny lies are killing me
Somedays I know, I know

honeycomb, constellations, order, harmony, truth

One big lie would do the trick
One big truth would heal the sick

I know, I know

Somedays even lipstick is a lie