It is dark inside
I don't know my next move, but it feels pretty tight in here
You want to relax and all you can get, it is a false smile
It is carnival and I can listen to the music outside
It is happy, there is rhythm but is only a masquerade
Let the parade continue
Let us all be happy today, tomorrow is a different day and it feels very tight inside
Ash to ashes dust to dust as the wind keeps blowing