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