*(Intro)*
He wakes to a world he doesn’t own,
A borrowed life, a brittle throne.
The truth knocks softly at his door,
But he bolts it shut, as he’s done before.
*(Verse 1)*
He wears a mask, a painted smile,
Hides his truth, mile by mile.
In the mirror, he sees the cracks,
But he turns away, won’t look back.
*(Pre-Chorus)*
He says, "It’s not me, it’s just a phase,
A fleeting thought, a passing haze."
But deep inside, the colors bloom,
A rainbow locked in a shadowed room.
*(Chorus)*
April Fool, no, it’s all year long,
Dancing to a tune that feels so wrong.
He’s the jester in his own charade,
Afraid of the life he could’ve made.
*(Verse 2)*
He points the finger, shifts the blame,
Says the world’s the one to shame.
“They lied to me, they set the trap,
Took my trust and gave it a slap.”
*(Pre-Chorus)*
But the truth whispers, soft and clear,
“You’re the one you truly fear.”
The walls he built, the lies he spun,
They’re the chains he can’t outrun.
*(Chorus)*
April Fool, no, it’s all year long,
Dancing to a tune that feels so wrong.
He’s the jester in his own charade,
Afraid of the life he could’ve made.
*(Verse 3)*
The days march on, the years slip by,
The fool still feeds on his own lie.
A fleeting dream, a midnight sigh,
The "what ifs" haunt, but he won’t try.
*(Bridge)*
What if he dared to drop the guise,
To see the world through honest eyes?
Would the fool become the king,
If he let his true heart sing?
*(Chorus)*
April Fool, no, it’s all year long,
Dancing to a tune that feels so wrong.
He’s the jester in his own charade,
Afraid of the life he could’ve made.
*(Outro)*
April Fool, the joke’s on him,
A life unlived, a light grown dim.
But maybe one day, he’ll break through,
And find the courage to be true.
