Round and round the rumors fly Your promises were just a lie The handshake made you shiver that I could tell clearly I was standing right behind you
Today it all went up into the blue Not quite far enough You promised us the moon
Suddenly it became absolutely evident A mocking bird, a pointed grin The masquerade was growing thin The laugh is always on the loser
Today it all went up into the blue Not quite far enough You promised us the moon
Hence with you away, your sun has set Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back Hence with you away, your sun has set Pack your things and beings You promised something you simply could not keep
(Um.. I'm disputed. Midnight grief, I know you cannot sleep either. All the fear of waking up. Dread it.)
Today all naked variety in system played, here to me. This masquerade was wearing thin and left but scars on jaded skin
Today it all went up into the blue Not quite far enough You promised us the moon
Hence with you away, your sun has set Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back Godspeed to the con man Farewell! Don't think we will beckon You promised something you could not keep.
Hence with you away, your sun has set Pack your things and beings, and never ever come back Godspeed to the con man Farewell! Don't think we will beckon You promised something you could not keep.