After 24 sleepless months
she keeps her composure with ivory beads
She throws me a glance I can't resist
She moves away with a shock that helps her revive
She unfolds energetic,
frenetic, electric movements
She's got a look, got a look
She draws my destiny with rouge
She's got swing, she's got swing
She's got everything she needs from me
And the sun comes out, for you
And my heart dances
And you try to feel better
And my heart dances
Princess of the night, heiress of Cain
She doubles in that mirror and regrets leaving
And she eats electronic,
psychotic, agonizing drums
She's got a look, got a look
She draws my destiny with rouge
She's got swing, she's got swing
She's got everything she needs from me
And the sun comes out, oh oh,
And my heart dances
You try to feel better
And my heart dances
You think there are nights, baby, that I'm like you
And my heart dances
You try to feel better
And my heart dances
And the sun comes out, oh oh,
And my heart dances
You try to feel better
And my heart dances