Glass Danse Lyrics

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feel the vapour pressure drop as the dark
steam pours out the entrance. real cold world is
swirling into a club that keeps the real
life world out. where every sense seems deathly
weak from the frozen time you spent in transit.
the glass dance world flickers on and the
low end thaws your anxious body
maybe i feel detatched, i may just look too shy,
it's a disinterest not that i'm a timid guy.
i call them bodies but, they are attentive too,
i feel the social glare i feel the attitude.
watch as mirrors clear themselves with the
breath of frigid air that eased in.
made up babies all rotate as a siren
spins a beam of amber. time sliced beat
by beat in a row, in a club.
in a line, in the city. the glass dance world
flickers on because the cycle happens enough:
a baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life,
an infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies.
that's simplified but uh. . .when your complexion dries,
you wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way.

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feel the vapour pressure drop as the dark 
steam pours out the entrance. real cold world is 
swirling into a club that keeps the real 
life world out. where every sense seems deathly 
weak from the frozen time you spent in transit. 
the glass dance world flickers on and the  
low end thaws your anxious body 
maybe i feel detatched, i may just look too shy, 
it's a disinterest not that i'm a timid guy. 
i call them bodies but, they are attentive too, 
i feel the social glare i feel the attitude. 
watch as mirrors clear themselves with the 
breath of frigid air that eased in. 
made up babies all rotate as a siren 
spins a beam of amber. time sliced beat 
by beat in a row, in a club. 
in a line, in the city. the glass dance world 
flickers on because the cycle happens enough: 
a baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life, 
an infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies. 
that's simplified but uh. . .when your complexion dries, 
you wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way.

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