Twenty One Pilots - Trap door

Buy this album on itunes: “Trap door“ He wakes up early today Throws on a mask that will alter his face Nobody knows his real name But now he just uses one he saw on a grave He pretends that he’s okay But you should see Him in bed late at night, he’s petrified Take me out, and finish this waste of a life Everyone gather around for a show Watch as this man disappears as we know Do me a favor and try to ignore As you watch him fall through a bleeding trap door He