So many people wearing beautiful things
So many voices shouting under the music
as a reaction to the party within
The ghosts dance in silhouette of the white light
My back sweats in the heat of the crowd
the rhythm talks, but I can't hear it
Don't think I've ever heard the music so loud
Don't think I've ever been so eager to leave
It's getting harder to breathe
On my own
It appears that the party's over
On my own
By myself (I'm on my own again)
I start wondering how long I've been here for
Check on the time it's only quarter to midnight
In conversation no-one ever remembers
I start thinking bout life on the outside
It's getting harder to breathe
On my own
It appears that the party's over
On my own
By myself (I'm on my own again)
Face it, baby
All you wanna do is get wasted baby,
Waking just a little more jaded
Taking no accountability
You're breaking down and then
I'm on my own again
A painted tapestry in neon and street life
A magic carpet tied out on the concrete
Outside the city is calling
Inside no-one is listening
It's getting harder to breathe
On my own
It appears that the party's over
On my own
I'm in fear of my expectations
On my own
It appears that the party's over
On my own
By myself
Face it, baby
All you wanna do is get wasted baby,
Waking just a little more jaded
Taking no accountability
You're breaking down and then
I'm on my own again