Dedicated to Yelena, for something thought-provoking she said tonight.
If this is a question, is maybe a lie?
If yes doesn’t mean it, does when lessen why?
You are held in a queue
Someone will be with you shortly
Say I’m wrong, you decide
I don’t believe the words you sing sometimesBut then it’s your life
Mm hmm, it’s your life
But then it’s your life
Mm hmm, it’s your lifeBut, you’ve only got one…
If I, just to spite you, placate your disgrace
Will song turn to silence? Will mask wear your face?
Are you down to be open?
Show me yours and I’ll show you mine
Or are you down just to be down?
I don’t believe the words you sing sometimes