Calm down. 
It's division that's rounded down 
And it's fiction that covers crowd 
And it's painfully to lose it in one day. 
It's your conscience that's never clear 
And it's flashbacks randomly appear 
And it's painfully to catch them when you're lost. 
Calm down, calm down, everybody calm down! 

Through your denials [bad word] again 
And you don not know if it was in your plan. 
It takes you higher and then leaves you down, 
Song for great sorrow that sounds around. 

So it's silence that costs your words and it's 
Rie dance that morning holds, 
So you lie there 
And then you see the stars. 
You could dive there 
But you're still here, 
You could dive there 
But you're still here, 
You could dive there but there was no return, there was no return. 

Through your denials [bad word] again 
And you don not know if it was in your plan. 
It takes you higher and then leaves you down, 
Song for great sorrow that sounds around. 

They ask me where am I now? 
They ask me where am I now? 
But all that I can see is a dance of ghosts, 
All that I can see is a dance of ghosts, 
All that I can see is a dance of ghosts, 
All that I can see is a dance of ghosts, 
All that I can see is a dance of ghosts, 
All that I can see is a dance of ghosts.