The Last Dancer

The life has gone from this room
There is no future for me
There was dancing and the mood
Shifted from tender to a lifeless beat
Needless happy as in June
When this battle stained the white with bleeding
I will not be equal to
The fool who cherishes her own misdeed

Look at the stars in the winter sky
Everything will bleed tonight
What a beautiful day to die

The last i saw of myself
Was a shadow in the water stream
And the life that i left
To walk into the land of defeat
Now this is home, this is wealth
Awakening to the sound of the sea
Where i can watch from a distance
And rule my land of misery

Look at the stars in the winter sky
Everything will bleed tonight
What a beautiful day to die
Feel the air grow cold and dry
Everything will bleed tonight
What a beautiful day to die

The shadow from the former over my shoulder
Waiting to take me home
I heard it's every call
I know what it wants
I'm willing to leave for home