WE DO, DON'T WE, WHAT WE CAN
Hold on now as we are diving and deep. We lack the most basic energy. We will watch a building full of pets and babies burn finally to the ground. And down we go. We are backing off the rim now. Windows are golden in the sunset. The freeway is a net cast. We are diving. There is a familiar pressure in your ears. We all look so beautiful in the light of Armageddon. We are diving. We are dancing. We are all fooling ourselves. We are all dancing. This is dancing.