the last dancer - iamamiwhoami, ionnalee

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

In the life that I have left

To walk into the land of defeat

And 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 be just fine

What a beautiful day to die

The shadow from the former

Over my shoulder, waiting to take me home

I heard its every call

I know what it wants

I’m willing to leave for home

The shadow from the former

Over my shoulder, waiting to take me home

I heard its every call

I know what it wants

I’m willing to leave for home