Feel like Cassandra Dancing The last dance of the bones Dancing In spite of sudden death As is at last She knew in a breath We'll all be dancing On our own With no past With no regrets But Cassandra had problems She denied a god love and he ruined her gift of prophecy She could see it all But no one believed her No one believed her when she said We are all victims of the dance We are all victims of the dance and seeing the future seeing the future Forseeing the future's Not for us It's unimaginable We are all victims of the dance We are all victims of the dance We can't see the stoplights Can't see the stoplights With no fore or hindsight We just go blind DA da da da da da We are all victims of the dance We are all victims of the dance We met at a dance Was it my dream or yours? Who knows It was so long ago It hit me friday evening stained with purple mirth The longer you stay away the crazier i get Crowded at faceless parties so gutted and sunk Winking at the warm bodies Taking deception for granted Trying to dance Just an immortal ghost and us? What about us Drink Let's have another drink on the host Cause we are all victims of the dance Who fall and recover Fall and recover and fail to discover First things first With an unquenchable thirst We drink