[Verse] I found a crown in the gutter tonight It glimmers dim under a streetlamp light A kingdom built on secrets and scars In a symposium beneath the stars [Chorus] Raise your glass to the sinners and saints We’re all portraits with smeared-out paints A toast to the liars the broken the flawed We’re dancing in circles like fools for a god [Verse 2] The pavement cracks like my fragile facade Each step feels like I’m walking on fraud Whispers in alleys they echo my name A carnival act in a crooked game [Chorus] Raise your glass to the sinners and saints We’re all portraits with smeared-out paints A toast to the liars the broken the flawed We’re dancing in circles like fools for a god [Bridge] Ashes fall like snow on this masquerade We’re lovers of chaos a mess we’ve made A crown of thorns for a king of despair In the symposium we strip ourselves bare [Chorus] Raise your glass to the sinners and saints We’re all portraits with smeared-out paints A toast to the liars the broken the flawed We’re dancing in circles like fools for a god
