Dance and stretch,
Stretch into a smile
Make myself look fake
But not just my face:
My body; my soul

Let’s get away from these despicable people,
Into your pupils my smile will

Shrink down into
The rest of the crowd
Blend in, become
A sweaty mess
What have we become?
Waiting to die but rushing through life
And who have I become?
Just another face in the crowd

And I don’t think I can go to sleep yet
No, I don’t think I can go to sleep yet
The night’s still young
As long as I’m awake,
The night’s still young

The night gets old
But I don’t want to sleep yet
No, I don’t think I want to sleep yet
I don’t want to dream,
Dreaming is dying while you’re alive

Don an expensive outfit
Something you know you can’t afford
If you don’t post about it
Did it really happen?

It’s a big night
But the same size as all the others
In the waning moonlight
Sit the lovers,
Toasting to things that end so soon

Wear your crown of pride,
Wear it, oh so timid

We’ve gotten away with life,
Sentenced to die for all our life
Let us go then,
You and I
You told me you were my friend
Forever,
You didn’t have to lie

It’s not your fault- life doesn’t last forever
We’re doomed to die forever,
But I’m not dead
No, I’m not dead
I never liked sleeping with strangers

I watched the sinners stumble,
Shuffle around and grumble;
I watched, pointed, and condemned.
As I stumbled home I laughed
Because I wasn’t at all like them.