The Gentleman - Utopian Dream Lyrics

I've always been afraid of truth
'cause my lies paint it better

When you turn 25
Your beard will grow and they will cry for your love

I've always been afraid of you
'cause my projection of you makes you better

When I turn 35
My wife and I will dance forever

Utopian dream
Utopian dream
Utopian dream
I still breathe

Again I am afraid of them
Whoever they act to be
I'm grabbing everything I can but they're already there

Am I a baby or it just seems to me
My spit leaks when I talk
Poetry

Please tell me Mrs. am I a giant
My eye quivers
I'm too afraid of liars

Utopian dream
Utopian dream
Utopian dream
I still breathe

I've always been afraid of truth
I want you to paint it better

Comfort me
Comfort me
In my misanthropy

Only you darlin' know
Only you darlin' know
How I lie you so