Dancing shades over my head From the lazy grave are giggling They will not try to spread my smile And scare it again There's still a chance That my wicked stance Will break it all My sleepiness, you're still the next Of my resting soul Dancing shades over my head They will not try to spread my smile There's still a chance That my wicked stance So my sleepiness, you're still the next Of my resting soul Oh Here I look A tiny hole to the floor Bloody and clumsy Black mirror, my reflection Oh Here I look A tiny hole to the floor Bloody and clumsy Black mirror, my reflection I've been down so long Let me drown my soul In shadows where I belong In shadows where I belong