we've been laid out on roses
and we've left our hearts on the floor
and we've given in to what
we've been waiting for, for so long

adjust the temperature, it's rising too fast in this room
digest the chemicals, before it gives our secret away

when the nightware comes, where will you be?

we've been hiding behind this
mask of lies for so long now
now its time to come clean
and prepare for the unhappy ending