I might say something stupid Talk to myself in the mirror Wear these clothes as disguise Just to re-enter the party Door is open, let in but still outside I look perfect for the background I get nervous, sip the wine
I go so cold, I go so cold 'Cause I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
I don't feel like nothing special I snag my tights out on the lawn chair Guess I'm a mess and play the role Used to live just for the party, door is open I'm famous but not quite But I'm perfect for the background One foot in a normal life
I go so cold, I go so cold And I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
