Babylon

Dance with the devil, in his grip

Ice on my feet, I can't slip

In babylon, we spin

Spin, and spin

Swerving through traffic

Controlling this madness

That beast in my skull

And the colors getting dull

Confess why you lie

So you don't bother changing diet

All the scars in my skin from the words that you sing

All these things that you kept like a hoarder

Shit, chaos pursues in a order

I wish I saw the sides of your face

There's times, there's a way

I stepped out on violent (?)

(?) blinding sirens

(?) like a pirate

Giggling and snickering in society

With tears in my eyes

Reflect why I lie

Tell me how it be now

Tell me how you breathe

Can't reach what I see

Or control what I be

It started with a smile and a kiss

Getting lost in the mist

Nightmares are made out of nights like this

Dance with the devil, in his grip

Ice on my feet, I can't slip

In babylon, we spin

Spin, and spin