Grrbrr

I lie so you lie
But I think we've lied too many times
Hit the ceiling of our sky
Why bother my other and call for another
Oppostite side
Not gone far enough
I know that I and you will
Sit as a picture
Gerber bottle is fixture
To the fit he was living
Was blown
Captain of motherland
Laughed on by brother's hand
You didn't know you got lied to
Hit the ceiling of the sky
You thought you could fly
But your wings are made of wax
I cannot see you
You cannot see me
Cause you're high
You're too good of a person