Ballerina
With hearts that have no right to beat
Whispering echoes forcasting my fate
From heaven to hell I spirit away
The shadow of wathers haunting my soul
Replacing my life for a handful of gold
The slings and the fetters of outrageous foes
Peremptory baseness where glory once shone
Losing the ground at the end of the light
Beheading myself no more power to fight
Horror beyond the unnatural fear
Reflection of lies so threatening near
Apathetic servants of the mighty evil
Rushing demise, blind decision
Exhaustion
Hey Presto!
She starts out motherly taking you out for tea.
You get you're drinks for free hey presto happy families!
Sometimes when she's not right she pulls her purse strings tight.
And then we get into a fight, we're losing her again oh!
The world is all she wants, never before has she needed us more.
Things used to be different when we were happy friends.
Even the times it was pretend, still happy in the end.
When did it all go wrong? Was it wrong all along?
When did we stop turning you on?
We're losing her again, oh!
The world is all she wants, never before has she needed us more.