The mist has gathered here tonight
Behind the eyes of truth and lies
As we begin this careful dance
Around the lines we cannot cross
Dancing in these darkened chambers
To the cries of dying smiles
Fancying ourselves as artists
Dancing in these darkened chambers
Into this apocalypse
Fancying ourselves as heartless
The crowd has gathered here tonight
The mob of things we should have said
They mock these fallen silhouettes
That steal the heat beneath my bed
Dancing in these darkened chambers
Step by step in perfect time
Fancying ourselves as precious
Dancing in these darkened chambers
Underneath eternity
Fancying ourselves as deathless
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