Why do we have to tell lies
To get out of trouble
So that we're free little butterfies?
Why do we have to steal
To get rid of that need
So that we can heal?
Why do we have to greive
To get all the pain out
So that all the hurt can leave?
Why do we have to envy
To get ourselves all worked up
So that we won't go in a frenzy?
Why do we have to hate
To get the anger to run free
So that we can't just debate?
Why do we have to love
To get our feelings shown
So that we can be with the one above?
