Fancy place, can't find your face
Search the crowd, must track you down
I see you there, with red dress flair
You think you're safe, but be afraid
I won't just let you fade away
Now I stand with hands that match your dress,
Dreams of new life lay at my feet,
It wasn't supposed to end like this,
It wasn't supposed to end.
Silent place, I kiss your face
The crowd is there, oh how they stare
They see us here, and now they fear
No longer safe and now afraid
I won't just let them fade away.
Now I stand with hands that match your dress,
Dreams of new life lay at my feet,
It wasn't supposed to end like this,
It wasn't supposed to end.