masquerade Lyrics

It's cold on a Sunday

And you bought five dollar wine with your fake ID

I swear she looks nothing like you

But the cashier doesn't care anyways

It's poker night and you're laughing

At a joke he made about a show I haven't seen

This is all just one fucked up masquerade

With a girl who doesn't love me anyways

And that's when I met you

I met you

I met you

And that's when I met you

I met you

He takes you to his car

Where you've cried and told him what I did

I'm sure he looked lovely through your tears

Just enough to waste three fucking years

And that's when I met you

I met you

I met you

And that's when I met you

I met you