hello monster, how have you been? did you travel very far? what did it take for you to look like that? tell me who you think you are make a face and we can freeze it hovering above some bar you look like you know a secret tell me who you think you are tell me who you think you are
i scream down at myself through the ceiling, "hey, you can't turn every head." the good times get old then get dead i will let you lead me in i will let you lead me in
a table shifts and then a bottle breaks a conversation goes too far another pull and i can hear her say, "this place is dead, do you have a car?" tell me who you think you are
i scream down at myself through the ceiling, "hey, you can't turn every head." the good times get old then get dead i will let you lead me in i will let you lead me in
and the jukebox here is empty and there's nothing you can trust and someone says, "hey man, i know your face" tell me who you think i was tell me who you think i was
i scream down at myself through the ceiling, "hey, you can't turn every head." the good times get old then get dead i will let you lead me in i will let you lead me
like a champion who doesn't know how to win the good times are wearing us thin i will let you lead me in i will let you lead me in