• On the edge of a lie,
    I ponder my reasons,
    The reason I lie,
    The source of this silver tongue.

    The edge is to fine,
    I can't tell the lies from the truth.
    The walls crashing in,
    Cause the pause in my speech.

    My speech is impeded,
    By the demon inside.
    And the poor fools around me,
    Finally notice the lie.

    On the edge of a lie,
    I tell the truth.
    The reason I do,
    The source of this silver tongue.