[Verse 1 – mockingly enjoyable] Pour another glass for the ghosts at my table, Toast to the ruin—oh, how I am able! I waltz on the marble, my laughter rings cold, Dressed in despair, but my stories are gold. [Pre-Chorus – smugly] Mirrorball king, prince of undone, Nobody stays, but the party’s not done. [Chorus – decadent, hymnic, ironically glamorous] Crown of chains, darling, it sparkles so bright, Heavy as secrets, but fits me just right. Kisses like poison, regrets for dessert— Watch how I smile while pretending it hurts. [Verse 2 – ironic, almost theatrical] Invite all my demons, let’s drink to our health, Who needs salvation when you’re damned to yourself? Confetti of promises, ashes and pain, The grand masquerade—just call me by name. [Bridge – with sweet self irony] Peel off the mask, undress my despair, What’s left underneath? Oh—nothing, I swear. [Chorus – decadent, hymnic, ironically glamorous] Crown of chains, darling, it sparkles so bright, Dancing with ruin until morning light. Kisses like poison, regrets for dessert— Raise a glass higher, let’s see if it hurts. [Outro – casual, elegant and profound] King of the broken, child of delight— Curtain keeps falling, but I own the night.
