UnderGround Fly - Confession

you shouldn’t think I’m saying the whole truth
I’m hiding a bag behind my back
“merry Christmas” my love
when I leave you’ll see what I was covering up

I’ll stop the time for a little while
and keep this teardrop hanging on
you shouldn’t think I feel guilty
looking on makes me satisfied

but I used to be someone else
now without mirrors in my house
smoke a cigar’n’drinkin’ whiskey
I watch myself in projection on the wall
...I always lied you...

Maybe it’s time for a little masquerade
just for fun become a human
but this tasteless I’m bored out of my mind
better I’ll put on my clean white shirt