Lyrics:

Hang up and listen
You found your direction and cut the line

Night flight to Paris
You'd rather leave than lose your sight
You're done fighting the blind

Some sort of surrender
Two A.M. and the last thing I hear from you

Don't live a life untrue (x4)

You stick to your story
Every story has someone that they stick to

You pay for your glory
Everybody has someone they aspire to
And I aspire to you
But I won't follow you

To live a life untrue (x2)

Don't live a life untrue (x4)

You say, you're better dead than blind (x1 + x4)
You say, you're too dead to rise

Don't live a life untrue (x4)