slowdancing with my sorrows, step closer to a brighter morrow
the haze in this dark place
brings malaise with a hint of yarrow
a saccharine embrace, cold and crispy, an urge to push myself away
shadows of my past, in and out without a trace
devilish temptations as i circle through the maze
anger waiting
and waiting
and waiting
sorrows drifting with the clouds
fury in the corner, slowdancing with the crowd
freedom in dance
survive the avalanche
unity in rhythm, revolution in our hearts