Masquerading

You've mastered what it takes to spit out all the words
But then you clean it up, the way you call me

Out like mister misery, let's put our legs to rest

Oh, the dunes you shape to dress up all the mental scars
That only I have felt and now we're walking

Masquerading down the high street in clothes of wisdom

You've mastered what it takes to leave it all behind
But then you patch it up as if the smile and

Warmth was never really there, let's put our legs to rest
The warmth was never really there, let's put our legs to rest



Credits
Writer(s): Pawel Osmolski
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