A downward spiral just a pirouette

Getting worse til there's nothing left

What good comes of something when I'm just the ghost of nothing?

I'm just the man on the balcony singing:

Nobody will ever remember me,

Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees

(for a)

Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?

Oh, their faces are dancing

They're dancing 'til

'Til they can't stand it

A composer but never composed

Singing the symphonies of the overdosed

A composer but never composed

Singing:

I only want what I can't have Heralded as a king before I had a birthday

With double digits

Fit the crown to my head but I was only a kid

I'm just the man on the balcony singing:

Nobody will ever remember me,

Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees

(for a)

Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?

Oh, their faces are dancing

They're dancing 'til

'Til they can't stand it

A composer but never composed

Singing the symphonies of the overdosed

A composer but never composed

Singing:

I only want what I can't have I just want to be better than your head's only

medicine

I'm just the man on the balcony singing:

Nobody will ever remember me,

Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees

(for a)

Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic?

Oh, their faces are dancing

They're dancing 'til

'Til they can't stand it

A composer but never composed

Singing the symphonies of the overdosed

A composer but never composed

Singing:

I only want what I can't have