| When the roads all merge into one |
| You’re forced to drive, ah |
| Woah |
| Wake up |
| Grab a brush and put a little makeup |
| Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up |
| Why’d you leave the keys up on the table? |
| Here you go, create another fable (You wanted to) |
| Grab a brush and put a little makeup (You wanted to) |
| Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (You wanted to) |
| Why’d you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to) |
| I don’t think you trust in my (My) |
| Self-righteous suicide |
| And I cry (And I cry) when angels |
| When angels deserve to die |
| Wake up |
| Grab a brush and put a little makeup |
| Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up |
| Why’d you leave the keys up on the table? |
| Here you go, create another fable (You wanted to) |
| Grab a brush and put a little makeup (You wanted to) |
| Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up (You wanted to) |
| Why’d you leave the keys up on the table? (You wanted to) |
| I don’t think you trust in my (Trust in my) |
| Self-righteous suicide |
| And I cry (And I cry) when angels |
| When angels deserve to die |
| Now I’m on edge, standing on this ledge |
| Ain’t wanna ask me how I feel |
| Too late (I wanted to) |
| Wake up |