They were lies
They were lies
And there were lies
But they said it was the truth
And they believed it was the truth
So maybe it was the truth
Whilst remaining a lie
You seeing the world from your eyes
Whilst I see it from mine
So much experience
Preceding our beliefs
Reenforcing our beliefs
Our definitions of all that has happened

So we do well
To know that truth can be subjective
Oh so subjective
Honest in our beliefs
We can stand at opposite ends
Of the many coloured spectrum
And both be right
And both be wrong
All believing in the sanctity of our thoughts