It isn't over until it's over,
When obscured truth surfaces,
When all the masks are removed,
And we take that final bow;
So I'll smile til the very end,
And keep my head held up.
Even when it all comes down,
Even when it all comes out.
Then, when its curtain call,
When the secrets are finally revealed,
That's when I will find catharsis;
Only then can I cry.