stationed lies. that's what i try when i don't know me. it takes me to the side that's familiar and when i lie it takes me to the face i can see. you bring it out. stationary people, they don't have no lies. they don't have no words they can use to disguise for them to hide. just what they tried to abide. it's not what you say, but if you are dignified. they seem so nice to me when it's all lies i see. is there another way? is there another side to the other place where i can go? where i can show you what it's like? the time that i tried was such a waste of my tries. such a waste of my tries. i tried to white lies and bring myself in. you tried to make me to the side. i followed what you tried to hide.