It's fun to have a dance every once in a while
Dancing in the dark
Is the pretty fun part
When you're dancing all aloneAnd you notice that your shadow is gone
So you have no chaperone
To guide you
When times get roughThen you start to hear these voices in your head
And you're yelling that's enough
They sit there
And laugh in your faceAnd that's what I have to go through
Each and everyday
Sometimes I swear
That I'm going insaneBut who am I to blame?
The God up above?
Or the evil down below?
Maybe even myself ?
