To fall off the edge and I'm totally blind
To know the truth but, only use lies
Don't let trouble climb, my friend, the golden rule
Don't let trouble, don't let trouble climb

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Creep, creep, creep up but don't ever be real
Know the truth but use only lies
The golden rule is, my friend, don't ever be real
The golden rule use only your eyes

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A good walker leaves no tracks, a good door needs no lock
Only one secret inside
No one can be sure, my friend, where truth begins and fiction ends
No one can be sure, save your eyes

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Writer(s): DANIEL GASTON ASH, GLENN DEREK CAMPLING, KEVIN HASKINS