Notwist

Where will,
gone, in own will
there be a well,
and in the well,
will you go?

Where, why weary?
Why's the nigh' not so good...
should we discover it a lil' more
or
lay low for a while

'tell this white lie'

While, why?
Will you take a wish upon the wishing well
upon a white glow star
and toss more than a tuppence,

'tell this white lie
tell what you know'

Where in the world
is difference seen as difference
and not just update of this and that

Will this world say why it is what it is
and why it is like it is...
where will it find its words...
and if words found..
will it tell your wish

'tell this white lie'

spread it, like a forest fire


Where in the world, we will go, desire and leave our mark,
burn the learn
and live, then die out like a fire as we slowly lose our spark

Where will we go, if we're all on one level...
is there any chance of getting higher...
or feeling high...
where in this world would you call paradise

it burns to think that this place is nice

'tell this white lie
tell it to yourself - wherever you will go'