Dancing alone and making a scene, locked in a cage claiming you’re free.
Buying up more than you’ll ever sell, you’re digging a grave and digging it well.
If failure was real I would not escape, now throw me a bone and see if I break.
Tossing wishes to the sea, brilliant woes and great ennui.
Kick ‘em in the teeth with the razzmatazz, we’ll blame it on the disco and blame it on the jazz.
We will again for the first time, now giddyup because you’re falling behind.
Please believe, you’ll never escape.
We all need a villain, but it’s not who you think.
Hats off, you see, for I decorate the truth.
Hold on, don't take me here, I’ve got to face my fear.
I’ve got much more to say.
My gift is my mistakes.
Take a chance, cross the line, cross my heart and hope to die.
Take it to the limit boys.
Tsk, tsk, tsk all my fault.
Tsk, tsk, tsk nothings lost.
It pleases me, in my soul.
Might I say, I am pleased to meet you.
Is this all in my dream?
I collapsed when the dawn turned to dusk.
I walked back in but you had moved on up.
It ain’t lost on me, I’m over the moon.
To the point: Can we resurrect?
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