Don't tell me any funny stories of success
About how something come to someone by itself
I wonder if they are still watching from the edge
Or turned away, when we are dancing in this wait for

Lucky meetings, lengthy feelings
To the end from the first sight
Happy tickets, mutual secrets
Anything from the both sides

So we keep dancing closer to the void on the edge
Until it swallows what we couldn't have in the end

Do you believe it?
Do you believe it anymore?
Do you believe?

Don't tell me what you see has always been this way
We all got silent here until it was too late
A shadow on the wall, now reaching through the frame
You never turn away and hope that it will change to

Happy jitters, party pictures
What could be in the past now?
First confessions, second chances
Now belong to the other side

So we keep dancing closer to the void on the edge
Until it swallows what we couldn't have in the end

Do you believe it?
Do you believe it anymore?
Do you believe it?

That's how you learn to live and walk with this backdrop before your eyes
Ignore it, something falls there. Yeah, it happens sometimes here
And we keep dancing, utterly consumed by this mess
And now surrounded by adapted cults who made it a trend

Do you believe it?
Do you believe it anymore?

Lucky meetings, lengthy feelings
To the end from the first sight
Happy tickets, mutual secrets
Anything from the both sides

So we keep dancing closer to the void on the edge
Until it swallows what we couldn't have in the end