I don’t wanna be on the floor
In a crowd of lonely souls
Wondering how I got so high
And when I’ll ever get low
I never wanna hear the songs
That made me us love and true
Cause even when the dance is over
I just end up feeling blue
Oh why, did I ever go
Scab my knees in the streets
Just to get some satisfaction
For my psyche, oh so weak
I don’t ever wanna dance again
My heart stops before we even begin
I don’t ever wanna dance again
After, if we even get through
Your gonna hate it too
Your gonna hate it too
Since the lights started to turn down
And the crowds started to depart
And the last song begins to play
I wondered how we grew apart
You took me by the hand and said
We’re only young with nothing to do
This life may be ours
But what’s there to choose?
I could lean against the wall
Watching away from it all
By hey there girl I’d like to try
Cause you’re a flower of a different kind
I don’t ever wanna dance again
My heart stops before we even begin
I don’t ever wanna dance again
After, if we even get through
Your gonna hate it too
Your gonna hate it too
The flowers have died
The flowers have died
The flowers have died
The flowers have died
The dj’s stopped ringing his bell
The flowers have died
The flowers have died
The flowers have died
And now they dance in hell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a poem which has an obscure purpose, if one at all. GW62