Crushin' a young girl's pure ego hurts like slappin' a little kid on the faceNo one seems to get it, or to wanna get it anywaysLonely is an understatement, feelin' like I'll never be a loss to regretI still hear younger me sobbin', throwin' up in the back of my headNo one tells you how it works, no one lets it work the way it doesMy heart might be pulsin' calmly again, but I'm dance it can, dance it canThe end makes me think that it's the end, but it's not the endStill dance it can, dance it canWho says that I can't? Oh God, how I miss my shiny kidNo investigations left, only the search for the reason why I call it romanceIt wasn't romance, just a twist in life's slow danceAnd it's this, to you, the way that it's doneDance it can, dance it canTo me, to doubt of my systemBut God, I don't wish this type of damage on my worst enemyAnd the rest is historyYour eyes might have to try, but I'm still standing hereMy heart might be pulsin' calmly again, but I'm dance it can, dance it canThe end makes me think that it's the end, but it's not the endStill dance it can, dance it canWho says that I can't? Oh God, how I miss my shiny kidThe end makes me think that it's the end, but it's not the endJudgement comes from all aroundJust needs to spill it outJust needs to spill it outOh, oh, oh, ohYou wanted me every other dayYou wanted me every other dayI wanted you, every after it staysAnd that gets into a young girl's playWanted into, but then I wasn't seenMy heart might be pulsing calmly againBut I'm damned it canThe end makes me think that it's the endBut it's not the end*