House Of Smoke & Mirrors

Theres the house
Theres the doorway
Been locked out
The lights are out anyway
And loosely reconditioned
To be just so refined
A last grasp at the life worth living
In these standard shoes and whats left of my lines
You can see right through me

Hey
Ive been thinking
Why dont we get out of here tonight?
Get in the car and just start driving
Fuck them if they cant take a joke
Right?

Ive fallen asleep again
And when I wake up you wont be here
Dont you think I dont know why?
Ive been asleep for years

You can see right through me