What's it like to sit down on mountain
Searching for answers high up in sky, oh-oh
What's the point of all the crying?
It doesn't look like happiness found you
Here you are in the spotlight, and it's blinding
And you can't seem to hide away
What's like claiming life in a bubble?
Just don't make the wrong move, or it will pop
What's the point if you're lying up alone anyway
Even if you're now comfortable?
Hear you in the spotlight and it's bling
And you can't seem to hide away
And remain please
Put your cards down now
The game is over
Your remaining please
Take your bag of lies
The show is over
Here you are in the spotlight and it's blinding
And you can't seem to hide away
And here we are in the darkness, and it's frightening
And we can't seem to escape
