Dancing in the Dark
Trap, metal, synth wave, drum and bass,, future bass, percussion, harmony vocalsLyrics
(Verse 1)
We’re dancing in the dark, can’t find a fucking way
Demons in the corner, laughing while we decay
Skeletons in closets, locked up in our heads
They crash the party hard, making us wish we were dead
(Pre-Chorus)
The drinks pour fast, smoke fills the fucking room
Ghosts of the past, screaming we’re doomed
We’re laughing, we’re crying, we’re breaking inside
Faking all these smiles just to fucking survive
(Chorus)
We’re chasing thrills, pretending we’re alive
But the demons, they’re fucking with our minds
They’re haunting us, while we fake the highs
Dancing with depression, staring in its eyes
BPD’s a fucking storm out of control
Anxiety’s tight grip is choking our souls
We’re screaming, we’re silent, we’re losing the fight
In this fucking party of pain, no end in sight
(Verse 2)
The pills spill out, rolling on the floor
We’re chasing our escape but it’s costing us more
Anxiety’s ghosts, they whisper “You’re not enough”
OCD locks us in, makes everything rough
(Pre-Chorus)
The music’s loud, but it drowns out the truth
Running in circles, stuck in the loop
PTSD’s shadows, cutting through the night
We’re drowning in darkness, losing the fight
(Chorus)
We’re chasing thrills, pretending we’re alive
But the demons, they’re fucking with our minds
They’re haunting us, while we fake the highs
Dancing with depression, staring in its eyes
BPD’s a fucking storm out of control
Anxiety’s tight grip is choking our souls
We’re screaming, we’re silent, we’re losing the fight
In this fucking party of pain, no end in sight
(Bridge)
We’re spinning, spinning, but the floor’s caving in
The demons and ghosts—they’re the only ones who win
We fight and we fall, but we get back up again
In this war with ourselves, will it ever fucking end?
(Chorus)
We’re chasing thrills, pretending we’re alive
But the demons, they’re fucking with our minds
They’re haunting us, while we fake the highs
Dancing with depression, staring in its eyes
BPD’s a fucking storm out of control
Anxiety’s tight grip is choking our souls
We’re screaming, we’re silent, we’re losing the fight
In this fucking party of pain, no end in sight (Outro)
The lights fade out, but the shadows remain
We’re stuck in this cycle, lost in the pain
No escape, no peace, no fucking relief
Just us and these demons, in eternal grief
We’ll fight again tomorrow, we’ll wear the mask
But deep down inside, we know it won’t last
The party’s over, but the battle’s not done
We’re still dancing with demons, and they’ve already won
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