Besedila: Ours. Distorted Lullabies. Dancing Alone.

Waking from his eyes, you searching
He's just a child, we'll have to try

I was just kidding all the time
How can I have really died?
And why am I dancing, dancing alone?

We'll go out tonight, still searching
For ways to get high and I've got mine
I can't feel my hands, I can't feel my hands

I was just kidding all the time
How can I have really died?
And why am I dancing, dancing alone?
Time moves slowly through these walls

Still it took years to find
Lost in a world of our own we'll find
With hope in our eyes that we find another world