Fancy shoes dancing on the floor,
Pretty gowns swaying towards the door,
Gentlemen with hungry looks and sick taste.
Do you know what I'm seeing?
All-knowing teens in the town,
Children playing around the roads,
Careless mothers slipping through the streets,
Working fathers getting punished.
Do you know what I'm seeing?
The string of a guitar plays,
Beat of a drum strikes,
The piano knows me better than myself,
A single flute sounding through the empty space,
Do you know what I'm seeing?
Magic planes, marching bands
And your smile that makes me fly high
Everyone in costumes,
Happiness cheering everywhere.
I see everyone together,
But where am I in this mess?
Sad songs and fights,
Suicide and murder,
All of these violent things.
Do you know what I'm seeing?
All of my troubles,
All of the suffering and fake smiles
Brought me to this never ending end
But where is my place in this all?
Like a broken skeleton, or a lonely girl lost in the woods.
The never ending end has been getting me, where am I?
Magic planes, marching bands
And your smile that makes me fly high
Everyone in costumes,
Happiness cheering everywhere.
I see everyone together,
But where am I in this mess?
Where am I, where am I in this mess?
Who will gather all my things when I'm gone?
Who will be my escape, who will be my escape..
Who will my escape in the never ending end?
