Sell it to the sky
Tell it to your shyness
It never goes away
This ache I feel today
Take it like a man
Say it like you mean it
This is the final round
Lord, lead me to the sound
'Cause I am so convincing
I have almost tricked myself into thinking
I'd want to do it all on my own
But I'm tired of my lies
Always in a state
A state of overstating
Why can't I find the grace
That let me quit this place?
I fear I've lost my power
'Cause even when the feeling is off
When I am asked to dance
I can't resist romance
Yeah, I am so convincing
I have almost tricked myself into thinking
I would want to do it all over again
But I'm tired of my lies
You won't find me here
Oh no, you won't find me here
This New Year's day
