"There are wounds that learn to dance..." Dawn falls slowly like blue smoke against the glass I carry songs inside my pockets that I could never finish. Taxis pass by like fading stars along the boulevard, and I keep searching for something I don't know how to name. Because there's a noise beneath my skin that won't let me fade away, everything broken deep inside me still longs to burn I keep crossing to the other side where the sky looks rusted over if I lose myself in the vastness maybe I'll find a piece of peace. I breathe in the dark like someone learning how to sink, even if the world falls down today I won't look back. The lights flicker in my glass like memories with no end every stranger's passing glance seems to want to save me. And though the night stays cold, there's something alive in this anxiety, like a heartbeat holding on beneath the city noise. (Whispered) There's nothing left to hide... Only learning how to fall... and come back again... Maybe we were never heroes just bodies searching for warmth two ghosts dancing slow inside the same mistake. I keep crossing to the other side with my heart all tangled up If fate breaks me once again I'll make this chaos my new skin I keep dancing on top of the pain among ashes and electricity,ñ because even after losing it all I can still keep going. (Whispered) The city never sleeps... and neither do I...
