Masquerade

I think us girls protect ourselves Through painting our skin in metallic gold We party downstairs and drink for our sins Look to follow the other models Chasing likes in a filtered life Reveal ourselves when the numbers fall Lose our clothes, lose our minds No one knows what happens on the inside Lose all power of control Masters of our own disguise Welcome to the masquerade Welcome to your dying days In your new found fame you'll hide your face As part Of your new masquerade Empty souls Inside our masked ball Expensive wine A cheap state of mind We lay down low in hope Of getting high Lose our clothes, lose our minds No one knows what happens on the inside Lose all power of control Masters of our own disguise Welcome to the masquerade Welcome to your dying days In your new found fame you'll hide your face As part Of your new masquerade Lose your mind, lose your soul If you lose your mask You lose it all Welcome to the masquerade Welcome to your dying days In your new found fame you'll hide your face As part Of your new masquerade Welcome to your dying days Of your new masquerade