The dance is over

The doors have sprung open

And now the young pour through

Flooding the veins of their city

–

 The dance is over

Dreamland’s colors run

Washed out in the gathering

Invincible hush

–

The dance is over

And there is nothing left

But a vacant memory

For time to mold and break

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The dance is over

Gather all of your darlings

And rush into the night

Before the fever dream collapses