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