Elysa - The Last to Know

My face, my shame, my pain
On the cover of a magazine
Your guilt served with champagne
It's like you pour my heart with gasoline

Everybody heard about it, I just died a little
So, I'll be hiding right here at the bottom of the bottle
All of your excuses so confusing like a riddle
Please just say it while I hold my breath

Am I dead?
Cigarettes
Hold her head
In our bed
Am I cold?
Is it snow?
Tell me though
Why, I'm the last to know?

I'm scared - it's like there's no air
With every step I take away from you
Old lies, fake friends, goodbyes
And it's feeling like a deja vu

Everybody heard about it, I just died a little
Please just say it while I hold my breath

Am I dead?
Cigarettes
Hold her head
In our bed
Am I cold?
Is it snow?
Tell me though
Why, I'm the last to know?

Am I dead?
Cigarettes
Hold her head
In our bed
Am I cold?
Is it snow?
Tell me though
Why, I'm the last to know?

Am I dead?
Cigarettes
Tell me though
Why, I'm the lаѕt to know?