the girl shes dancing alone she drives me crazy,
cause in my world shes dancing alone for my eyes,
and when the color of that world is getting hazy,
its the girl whos dancing alone that keeps me alive
i know all of the places i belong,
i love all those places too,
do you know all your places where you belong,
would you run there if you had to,
you and i could really get lost if you take it,
that is my hand that i give as a guide,
make up your mind or make up your face time is wasting,
but then again there is always more when you decide,
how many times the cold and calculating
creep inside your mind,
I'll never ever let it ever break me,
cause my hope is the last to die,
our hope is the last to die.