Buried in truth A story Of two young lives Just waiting for decay To roll them, to roll them The door right infront of them To a world unparrell and souly for them The way she looks Is how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story Everything is better now Now that they can breathe Overlooked and faded out Thats what you'll be We're ready and incontrol Never the less were effortlessly flying The way she looks Is how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story The way we looked At eachother that night We knew it was mean't to be It just felt so right The way we looked At eachother that night We knew it was mean't to be It just felt so right It just felt so right The way she looked At eachothers how the story lies, the story lies And they will tell you for foolish nights Well they felt so fray There is nothing missing From that story Story Yea (x3)