Masquerade

I think us girls protect ourselves
 Through painting our skin in metallic gold
 We party downstairs and drink for our sins
 Look to follow the other models
 Chasing likes in a filtered life
 Reveal ourselves when the numbers fall
 Lose our clothes, lose our minds
 No one knows what happens on the inside
 Lose all power of control
 Masters of our own disguise
 Welcome to the masquerade
 Welcome to your dying days
 In your new found fame you'll hide your face
 As part
 Of your new masquerade
 Empty souls
 Inside our masked ball
 Expensive wine
 A cheap state of mind
 We lay down low in hope
 Of getting high
 Lose our clothes, lose our minds
 No one knows what happens on the inside
 Lose all power of control
 Masters of our own disguise
 Welcome to the masquerade
 Welcome to your dying days
 In your new found fame you'll hide your face
 As part
 Of your new masquerade
 Lose your mind, lose your soul
 If you lose your mask
 You lose it all
 Welcome to the masquerade
 Welcome to your dying days
 In your new found fame you'll hide your face
 As part
 Of your new masquerade
 Welcome to your dying days
 Of your new masquerade