Dance of Shadows

The ball begins, the golf clubs are worn. The nightly sea of events, secrets borne

Who hides behind where truth's untold? A friend, a foe, or heart of gold

Masquerade, the night's parade. Where smiles are sharp and goals are played

A fleeting glance, a whispered tone. In this dance, you're not alone

Watch your step, the floor's a trap. Oh, but who's caught in whose clasp

A fleeting glance, a whispered tone. In this dance, you're not alone

Watch your step, the floor's a trap. Oh, but who's caught in whose clasp

Beneath the stars, we twirl and spin. Hiding truths, concealing sin

We play the game, but at what cost? In this web, who's truly lost

The hourglass turns, the sands fall thin. Will masks reveal what lies within