Tuxedos

I think about eyes that watch you I think about changes I've made I think about all this fancy food Goin' down the drain I spend a lot of time by myself Imagining great speeches I'd make The crowds of people, how can I help What would I say? And will I find, where will I find someone to take? Or did I find and not realize I was the fake? I'd love to be a stranger at a wedding 'Cause tuxedos don't discriminate A perfect disguise, so be cool And fill up your plate Where will I find, where will I find someone to take? Or did I find and not realize I was the fake? And will I find, and where will I find someone to take? For the millionth time, for millionth time I was the fake I was the fake, I was to blame I think about eyes that watch you I think about changes I've made I think about all this fancy food Goin' down the drain, down the drain, down the drain Goin' down the drain, down the drain, down the drain Goin' down the drain, drain, drain, drain, drain, drain Goin' down the drain