Bad Wolves - Masquerade Lyrics

Lyrics Masquerade - Bad Wolves



Masquerade
A game of charades
A black parade
Day after day
I am an imposter of a man
Believing what others say I am
I am a bastard without a chance
(I can't tell them)
I am a master without a plan
Masquerade
A game of charades
A million ways that I break my promise
Over again and again if I'm honest
A black parade
Day after day
Stuck in the shame
Of these late nights calling
That's just the game that we play, it's ironic
Masquerade
I can't run faster for you my friend
Thinking that we've finally reached the end
I am a bastard without a chance
(I can't tell them)
I am a master without a plan
Masquerade
A game of charades
A million ways that I break my promise
Over again and again if I'm honest
A black parade
Day after day
Stuck in the shame
Of these late nights calling
That's just the game that we play, it's ironic
Masquerade
Fake the night away
The wicked pawns they play
Confide in me
I am an imposter of a man
Believing what others say I am
Masquerade
A game of charades
A million ways that I break my promise
Over again and again if I'm honest
A black parade
Day after day
Stuck in the shame
Of these late nights calling
That's just the game that we play, it's ironic
Masquerade



Writer(s): John Boecklin, Seth Evans, Doc Coyle, Jake Diab


Bad Wolves - Die About It
Album Die About It
date of release
03-11-2023




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