Everybody lies
And everybody cries
Everybody feels that they're on the outside sometimes
But we're all looking in
We're all looking in
And will I find victory?
Or will I find sympathy?
Will I find all the mirror lies in my symmetry?
'Cause we're all looking in
We're all looking in
'Cause I hear the cheers from the crowd
As I pass, I face down and
Nothing really matters
When they're on the outside
When they're on the outside
I'm held back by the glass
I'm filled with wine that lasts
And I'll leave it all behind if you make me the queen of hearts
'Cause time waits for no man
In this world of clocks
I'm held back by the glass
I'm filled with wine that lasts
And I'll leave it all behind if you make me the queen of hearts
'Cause time waits for no man