I'm on the outside looking in
While you writhe at the feet of Bacchus
You're seeing beauty in every face
The truth is bleaker than you imagine
Your feet hurt so you have another drink
Too scared to talk so you have another drink
The God of wine Bacchus has put you in his chains
You know it but you block it and you have another drink
Your feet hurt so you have another drink
Too scared to talk so you have another drink
The God of wine Bacchus has put you in his chains
You know it but you block it and you have another drink
Twisted skin your masks are meltin