Текст песни 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