The Last Call

Yesterday, I would have slapped you in the face Yesterday, I would have kissed you in my place And tonight I will remember to bring you in And tonight You will follow my lust and eat my tangerine And tomorrow Tomorrow I will show you my real hidden mask Don't be sad It won't last forever Don't be sad I'll find you wherever It's a charade A smooth lemonade Tell me what you see Behind the curtains of your dream Tell me what you see Inside the burden of a tree