Stop Living The Lie

David Sneddon

He sits alone, at a table in a small café
Drowning his tears in a bottomless cup of coffee
And he's tumbling into his thoughts
His memories are all tied in knots
Who is going 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
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 (when you cry)
You stick in the knife then give the kiss of life, live the lie (live the lie)
We all have a saviour (saviour)
So do yourself a favour
Stop living the lie

Oh
No
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 (when you cry)
You stick in the knife then give the kiss of life, live the lie (live the lie)
We all have a saviour (saviour)
Do yourself a favour
Stop living the lie…lie…the lie…
Stop living the lie