Texty: Ours. Dancing Alone.

Wreaking from his eyes, you've hurt him
He is just a child
We'll have to try

I was just kidding all of the time
How can I have really died?
And why am I?
Dancing, Dancing Alone

We'll go out tonight, still searching
For ways to get high
And I've got mine
I can't feel my hands
I can't feel my hands

I was just kidding all of the time
How can I have really died?
And why am I?
Dancing, Dancing Alone
Time moves slowly in these walls

Still we took years to find
Lost in a world of our own, we'll fight
With hope in our eyes that we find
Another world