everything sucks, i got nothin to spare waltzing all day with my hands in the air, i got nothing to follow, my hand leads the way even inside of my soul
i got nothin to say and got nothing to fear as a whole but i got me no reason to stay in these walls where i'm dancing this decadance waltz
everything sucks i got nothing to hide everything makes me so hollow and sad, i got wine in my bottles and blood in my veins and no reason to keep them apart
i got mirrors and echoes and all kinds of friends here and foes but i got me nobody to step on my toes as i'm dancing this decadance waltz