Dancing in the dark,
In the cemetery of dreams and hope.
Dancing, she doesn’t care who sees her.
Wind and desolation her only friends.
She watches her wristwatch.
Watches the day turn into night.
She feels like she doesn’t,
Have the right.
Dancing in the dark,
In the cemetery of dreams and hope.
Dancing, she doesn’t care who sees her.
Wind and desolation her only friends.
She wants to end it all,
But is afraid of beginning again.
She walks on flowers
That are drowning in their own beauty.
Dancing in the dark,
In the cemetery of dreams and hope.
Dancing, she doesn’t care who sees her.
Wind and desolation her only friends.
She feels her heart turn to stone.
Her life is not her own.
She feels so cold.
She’s disgusted by this beautiful world.
Dancing in the dark,
In the cemetery of dreams and hope.
Dancing, she doesn’t care who sees her.
Wind and desolation her only friends.
