[Verse 1]
Blame the buffoon for everything
Look back on what never was
Stuck through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Lay back your head, take in [?]
Virtue can be a hateful thing
[?] blind to your [?] just because
No need to tread, just let yourself float
Stay numb to the dread, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh

[Verse 2]
Blame the buffoon for all that's lost
Keep your feet off of the ground
Step through the looking glass
Blur the old lens
Baby [?], always just right
Nobody's talking about the cost
Only the sweet muffled sound
Your echoing heart, your watery coat
Numb from the start, the silky dark moat
Oooooh
Oooooh