Song | Why Do I Lie? |
Artist | Luscious Jackson |
Album | Good Will Hunting (Music from the Miramax Motion Picture) |
i would love to be better | |
i would love to be free | |
i would love to be perfect | |
when you look at me | |
but instead i'm still crying | |
yes instead i'm still lying | |
sad to say i'm still trying | |
not to be me | |
when i see all the weakness | |
that i turned into sickness | |
i still think i can slide | |
just fine on the ice | |
it's not easy to be honest | |
sometimes i'm just astonished | |
how hard it can be to be true | |
[CHORUS:] | |
why do i lie? | |
is it just to get by | |
if i give up my lines | |
will i die? | |
if fortunes are favored | |
then i am in labor | |
and i'm trying so hard | |
to leave lying behind | |
i don't want to be hazy | |
i don't think that i'm crazy | |
but i've had some moments | |
where i am not sure | |
and if you can forgive me | |
for just being human | |
then i will try harder | |
to keep my words pure | |
i could be on the border | |
it could be a disorder | |
honestly i think | |
that i can come clean | |
and all of my stories might even be boring | |
if i can tell you | |
what they all mean | |
[CHORUS] |
i would love to be better | |
i would love to be free | |
i would love to be perfect | |
when you look at me | |
but instead i' m still crying | |
yes instead i' m still lying | |
sad to say i' m still trying | |
not to be me | |
when i see all the weakness | |
that i turned into sickness | |
i still think i can slide | |
just fine on the ice | |
it' s not easy to be honest | |
sometimes i' m just astonished | |
how hard it can be to be true | |
CHORUS: | |
why do i lie? | |
is it just to get by | |
if i give up my lines | |
will i die? | |
if fortunes are favored | |
then i am in labor | |
and i' m trying so hard | |
to leave lying behind | |
i don' t want to be hazy | |
i don' t think that i' m crazy | |
but i' ve had some moments | |
where i am not sure | |
and if you can forgive me | |
for just being human | |
then i will try harder | |
to keep my words pure | |
i could be on the border | |
it could be a disorder | |
honestly i think | |
that i can come clean | |
and all of my stories might even be boring | |
if i can tell you | |
what they all mean | |
CHORUS |