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