Fool, I've been trying to find another way
To soothe guilty fingers painting shades of grey
Cruel dreams of you are keeping me awake
Confused, and yet another trick of yesterday gets in the way
This is what we do, moving on, keep on dancing
This is what we do, motion sickness in the morning
This is what we do, anyhow the world keeps turning
This is what we do, to break through, this is what we do
Shrugging off the dirt, they fly away
Those fools, mindless swarms of eyes who just obey
Our youth, blue birds in a cage, ready to pray
So soon, burning hearts will try to be brave, fading away
This is what we do, moving on, keep on dancing
This is what we do, motion sickness in the morning
This is what we do, anyhow the world keeps turning
This is what we do, to break through, this is what we do
Breaking out free without regrets
When the lights go low, low, low
We'll be shameless
Hey, this is what we do, moving on, keep on dancing
This is what we do, motion sickness in the morning
This is what we do, anyhow the world keeps turning
This is what we do, to break through
This is what we do, moving on, keep on dancing
This is what we do, motion sickness in the morning
This is what we do, anyhow the world keeps turning
This is what we do, to break through, this is what we