House of Cards
It's 3 a.m. and I can't sleep
I never seem to find the virtue they believe in me
Their voices just won't set me free
Paralyzed, I feel the pressure endlessly increase
It's far too late to give up
I'm in over my head
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
How do I find where I belong
And would they still put me on this pedestal if they knew?
Is there anyone to prove me wrong?
If I opened up, would I still be credible?
Why can't the truth just set me free?
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
Have I always been a pretender?
It's a curse but is it my anchor?
Can I turn the ash into embers?
It's a curse but is it my anchor?
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
The lies entail (I can no longer bear the burden)
The truth I chase (I'd play along but they cut the curtain)
The cards unveil (I'm a fraud with the worst intentions)
My pokerface
You were right with your worst impressions
You were right
I never seem to find the virtue they believe in me
Their voices just won't set me free
Paralyzed, I feel the pressure endlessly increase
It's far too late to give up
I'm in over my head
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
How do I find where I belong
And would they still put me on this pedestal if they knew?
Is there anyone to prove me wrong?
If I opened up, would I still be credible?
Why can't the truth just set me free?
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
Have I always been a pretender?
It's a curse but is it my anchor?
Can I turn the ash into embers?
It's a curse but is it my anchor?
I'm afraid this house of cards can't longer bear the weight of my lies
I always follow though this isn't who I'm meant to be
It seems like all this time, the wolf was just a sheep in disguise
It's hard to swallow but I'm not the saint you make of me
The lies entail (I can no longer bear the burden)
The truth I chase (I'd play along but they cut the curtain)
The cards unveil (I'm a fraud with the worst intentions)
My pokerface
You were right with your worst impressions
You were right
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