Now you decide to show your true colors
Black is your heart that left me in the gutter
You paint this face to make everything seem better
You bury the truth, but it won't stay down
You bury the truth, but it won't stay down
Life's too short to waste on temporary distractions
Put your head on straight
Focus on what matters most
Who will be there in the end?
Where are your true friends?
Where is your place,
In this cruel world?
Full of hearts that spill hatred
We are impure
The hour approaches
Only time will tell
We've created this ourselves
Dear lover, this is hell
Make no mistake, we've created this ourselves
Make no mistake Dear lover, this is hell
How can you say he's confined to these pages?
When he's all around us
You're sick and contagious
This is hell