It's the end of the week and I'm tired
A heavy burden of thoughts that got me feeling low
At this point I just wanna retire
But if I'm gonna go out I'll put on a show
Something's taking control of my body tonight
This beat is fucking me up, I'm slowly losing my mind
All this pain leads to dancing, My body can't fight
And nothing else seems to help, So
I'm not gonna lie, If you wanna try to take sometime and
Mix my face up, Fix my make-up
If I'm gonna die on the floor tonight
You might wanna rip my clothes off
And dress me up for everyone to see
My body, Will now decay as music plays my memory
Melodies, That dig a grave for me to rest eternally
It's the end of the line and I'm dancing
Out of fear or for joy, I don't know which it is
Try to fight but I'm not understanding
Quiet life or Blaze of glory
No one else can tell my story
Something's taking control of my body tonight
This beat is fucking me up, I'm slowly losing my mind
All this pain leads to dancing, My body can't fight
(No, My body can't fight)
I'm not gonna lie, If you wanna try to take sometime and
Mix my face up, Fix my make-up
If I'm gonna die on the floor tonight
You might wanna rip my clothes off
And dress me up for everyone to see
My body, Will now decay as music plays my memory
Melodies, That dig a grave for me to rest eternally
They say that a fight's like a dance
I fight for my life while I'm caught in a trance
My heart keeping time, It continues to beat
My body is rotting, Got blood on my hands
It's mine
Smear it all over my face
What facade will my make-up create?
You best believe that I be looking good
If my corpse will be shown on a stage
Losing my touch, Losing the feel
Pushing you away, Are you still real?
We could preform, Both you and I
If you were here I might survive
Losing my skin and my bones
As I think about what I should do for the crowd
I wanna break free, But the music's too loud
I'm not gonna lie, If you wanna try to take sometime and
Mix my face up, Fix my make-up
If I'm gonna die, I don't wanna die
I'm not gonna lie, If you wanna try to take sometime and
Mix my face up, Fix my make-up
If I'm gonna die on the floor tonight
You might wanna rip my clothes off
And dress me up for everyone to see
My body, Will now decay as music plays my memory
Melodies, That dig a grave for me to rest eternally
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