(It had to happen at some point.)On the line mixed with the truth and satire
Looking at the stairs beyond the gate
There is nothing good that I can see
Hey, you raise your hands, and let's take it from there
A clumsy dance, tripping over your feet
Atop the altar where you step and stumble
The stupor makes my eyes start to water
Don't you want to do it right here, right now?
A high-pitched voice that starts to fill the room
Gives us the reason to start moving our feet
Of course, there's nothing good that I can see
With all our strength, how 'bout we spit it all out?
The reason that we talk, then forget, then we move on
The reason that we cry, that we lie, then we're gone
Looking all the time, looking all the time, I could never find them
Wanting to scream while being shy
Wanting to laugh when you want to cry
All of these things never, ever seem to change!
With a hop and a step how about we dance?
Hidden away where we will do the one-two
Spinning until we can't see straight anymore
The end is meant for us to let ourselves go
Doesn't it feel like it all will fade away?
So how about we leave behind everything after?
Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning round
Just like the spinning world beneath us
I stand by and watch it all go by
The race goes on and I will board the last train
There is nothing good that I can see
Hey, I'll raise my hands and let's take it from there
Everything around me all seems wrong
Like fate itself is trying to confuse me
A clumsy dance, tripping over our feet
With all our strength, how 'bout we let it all out?
The reason that we move and repeat all endlessly
The reason that we try stepping, stepping to the beat
Looking all the time, looking all the time, you will never find them
Wanting to dance when it's all a lie
Wanting to laugh when you want to cry
All of this selfishness will never, ever change!
All this pop needs some sense; shall we sing the meaning in?
Before the world becomes ashamed of our dance
The sound of my heart is beating, beating only for you
I still, I still haven't forgotten
Isn't the land just so pretty when seen from above?
From here, I can see the horizon
Surely nothing will ever change if I do this and so
I'll crawl forever on the cold ground
With a hop and a step how about we dance?
Hidden away where we will do the one-two
Spinning until we can't see straight anymore
The end is meant for us to let ourselves go
Doesn't it feel like it all will fade away?
So how about we leave behind everything after?
Goodbye, farewell, take care, and so long
I say to the disappearing world
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