Lyrics
Guess what?
I know your deepest secret
Gnawing on your bones
Celebrating the nights
With wine and other skeletons
And you don't stand a chance to recognize
You steal the show, but that's alright
You steal the show, but that's alright
So before we proceed
Please take a big sip of self-irony to finally
To finally joke with me
'Cause truth is the last thing someone needs
Whose crumbling masquerade is losing its sheen
So how will you breathe without inhaling dust?
You'll choke on the role
You've played for us
Found a new cause to raise our glasses
As you lost the beat in the masses
And you're swinging your hip, while it's safe to admit
You're dancing to the songs of your own defeats