Ballerinas in my bed
Pirouette inside my head
And spin me sleepless at night
I’m invited to their dance
A dark, dark, dissonance
Some kind of twisted lullaby
Ballerinas in my eyes
Glances I don’t recognize
It’s nice to meet you, mirror-me
You're a mess of carelessness
And crooked arabesques
My alternate identity
La da da da da da da da
It's nice to meet you, mirror-me
La da da da da da da da
My alternate identity
There’s an asylum in my brain
A ballroom for the insane
Where there’s no choreography
It’s a waltz of wild unrest
It’s their party, i’m the guest
I’m at the mercy of the beat
La da da da da da da da
There ain't no choreography
La da da da da da da da
I'm at the mercy of the beat
Ballerinas in my glass
White wine with a touch of jazz
Rhythm never tasted so sweet
I sip on their salsa dance
Drunk on that spicy romance
I take their hands, they take the lead
La da da da da da da da
Rhythm never tasted so sweet
La da da da da da da da
I take their hands, they take the lead
La da da da da da da da
They spin me sleepless at night
La da da da da da da da
Some kind of twisted lullaby

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