Dancing in bars,
And showing off scars,
Of a thousand shattered dreams.
Lost in the mist,
Of an alcohol bliss,
I so seldom seem to achieve.

Where everyone’s friends,
And no one offends,
‘Cause they’re all lost in the mist.
You’re by my side,
On this carnival ride,
We can’t keep meeting like this.

The world’s spinning ’round,
To the tune of a sound,
That is trapped between hope and blind faith.
I’m wondering how,
And pondering now,
If that past has all just been a waste.

‘Cause I’m
Dancing in bars,
And showing off scars,
Of a thousand shattered dreams…