i don't like this masquerade
i want to rip the walls and shades
candlelight to cut the night
a midnight vigil fades to white
ch:
hold on, look around
the show's already started now
stand back, look right
halfway to the afterlife
sifting through the wreckage now
it's all been tampered anyhow
grounded by an alibi
this flesh is cracked, these wings won't fly (ch)
i will swim against the tide
in endless haste to crawl inside
throw the paint against the wall
track the colors as they fall (ch)