hello monster, how have you been?
did you travel very far?
what did it take for you to look like that?
tell me who you think you are
make a face and we can freeze it
hovering above some bar
you look like you know a secret
tell me who you think you are
tell me who you think you are

i scream down at myself
through the ceiling, "hey,
you can't turn every head."
the good times get old then get dead
i will let you lead me in
i will let you lead me in

a table shifts and then a bottle breaks
a conversation goes too far
another pull and i can hear her say,
"this place is dead, do you have a car?"
tell me who you think you are

i scream down at myself
through the ceiling, "hey,
you can't turn every head."
the good times get old then get dead
i will let you lead me in
i will let you lead me in

and the jukebox here is empty
and there's nothing you can trust
and someone says, "hey man, i know your face"
tell me who you think i was
tell me who you think i was

i scream down at myself
through the ceiling, "hey,
you can't turn every head."
the good times get old then get dead
i will let you lead me in
i will let you lead me

like a champion who doesn't know how to win
the good times are wearing us thin
i will let you lead me in
i will let you lead me in