Are you doing well
At the dream hotel?
Oh, if looks could kill
Oh, if looks could kill

What if I'm the weaker one?
You and I weren't made to make it out
Make it out

Emptying my memory
It's all routine

Truth falls out
You're alone in your house
Go on, be what you want
Be what you want

Would you tell me
What is sacred to you?
Oh, this treatment for a weak heart
Is poison for a strong mind

Undressed and upset
And there's nothing that you can do

Truth falls out
You're alone in your house
Go on, be what you want
Be what you want

Don't fool yourself
Lead me in just to kick me out
I hear a chorus of violins
Pulling me back to your hands

Truth falls out
You're alone in your house
Go on, be what you want
Be what you want

Don't fool yourself
Lead me in just to kick me out
I hear a chorus of violins
Pulling me back to your hands