I'm looking for a parachute to save
My falling heart ready to crash
Everything pounds against my temples
I'm afraid to ruin the mood
And I'll cry while dancing
In the smoking room I walk on our ashes
F*ck, I'll cry while dancing
I don't want to go home
I'm having my after-party
But I have nothing left to celebrate
In the claws of the night
We'll see if I die from it
And I'll cry while dancing
In the smoking room I walk on our ashes
F*ck, I'll cry while dancing
For having loved too much
And I'll cry while dancing
In the smoking room I walk on our ashes
F*ck, I'll cry while dancing