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)