The Last to Know

My face, my shame, my pain On the cover of a magazine Your guilt served with champagne It's like you pour my heart with gasoline Everybody heard about it, I just died a little So, I'll be hiding right here at the bottom of the bottle All of your excuses so confusing like a riddle Please just say it while I hold my breath Am I dead? Cigarettes Hold her head In our bed Am I cold? Is it snow? Tell me though Why, I'm the last to know? I'm scared - it's like there's no air With every step I take away from you Old lies, fake friends, goodbyes And it's feeling like a deja vu Everybody heard about it, I just died a little Please just say it while I hold my breath Am I dead? Cigarettes Hold her head In our bed Am I cold? Is it snow? Tell me though Why, I'm the last to know? Am I dead? Cigarettes Hold her head In our bed Am I cold? Is it snow? Tell me though Why, I'm the last to know? Am I dead? Cigarettes Tell me though Why, I'm the last to know?