here comes another ballroom story those low dead dice the recent past sweet innocence has lost her glory in modern living so she wears a mask
she's up until four in the morning swimming in a cocktail glass it's cold when blue lets the dawn in it's winter when she wears her mask
if that's a look on her face then no we're never ever going to find out
on saturday nights when it's raining she dresses up and drives too fast there is no use or complaining she's singing and she wears a mask
if that's a look on her face then no we're never ever gonna find out More from Machine Translations