[Verse 1] Hope is a dish that's best served cold Next to a side of I told you so On a table of deceit and lies You're late for dinner and it's 10 past 9 [Chorus] I've got a gla** full of emotions shallow I'd drink it all but it; s too hard to swallow I changed the order but the plate was served I get it because it's what I deserve [Verse 2] I'm not one for dinner guests The night is mediocre at best Your heart is lying behind your breast So making conversation is useless at best Oh [Bridge] What good's a knife when you don't even try I use my hands to hide behind What good's a knife when you don't even try I use my face as a disguise [Chorus]