His well-known face
Leaves a trace
Oh he knows, it sure shows
Every word feels absurd
Towards the ground
Deep deep down
Oh
No, not to say
I know not to turn away
Will he make it just through the day?
The day
I'm a fraud
It's so unfair
He cut his hair, I was there
Stop this ride
There's nowhere to hide
Seems so cold underground
No
Oh
No, not to say
I know how to not turn away
Will you just make it through the day?
The day
Oh
No, not to say
I know how to not turn away
Will he make it just through the day?
The day