I have seen too many people who don’t feel like they fit in
I am proud of my “The Few” tattoo on my chest
The landscape of my life doesn’t look the way I planned and it keeps sticking to my mind.
My memories are dots and they don’t form a straight line
I feel the sand on my feet, and the sea breeze on my cheeks
This fantasy will be over soon but I don’t want to think about that
Isn’t it beautiful? “The Few” are dancing like swans tonight
Isn’t it beautiful? This isn’t reality, real life waits for me outside
When feel dazed, I let my body give into the haze
It hurts me time and time again but I lose control
As my hands slowly reach for the alcohol in front of me
Voices slowly fade, getting further and further away
I am comforted by the shadows of the night, I will hold on until it passes
Am I going crazy? Odd neon lights shine awkwardly tonight
Isn’t it a tragedy? My mind is made up, on this stage
I will keep shining
These high heels that make the sound like my life,
Kick a random stone on the street. And the stone confidently shines tonight.
Isn’t it beautiful? Tonight “The Few” will…
Isn’t it graceful? I dance like a swan taking off.
“I’m lonely.” Not a whisper passes my lips, I live for “The Few” carved on my chest.