I'm writing letters to an empty address
When I try, all I do is make a mess
They're telling me to choose a ride to drive
God, I'm so unprepared, I'd rather die (hey!)
Pour me a glass of your most divine lies
'Cause I'm so afraid of the truth that I cry
Fix luxurious gold monocles over my eyes
I'd rather lock up the darkness inside
My future hangs like the storms in the sky
I close every new door 'cause I'm too shy
Sugar coat everything I don't wanna hear
Shut out all the ghosts that I fear
They tell me everything will be alright
So why do I stay up worrying late at night? (hey!)
Pour me a glass of your most divine lies
'Cause I'm so afraid of the truth that I cry
Fix luxurious gold monocles over my eyes
I'd rather lock up the darkness inside
Pass me a glass of your most celestial lies
Pull your soft wool over my eyes
Pass me a glass of your most celestial lies
Pull your soft wool over my eyes (hey!)
Pour me a glass of your most divine lies
'Cause I'm so afraid of the truth that I cry
Fix luxurious gold monocles over my eyes
I'd rather lock up the darkness inside