Mine is a slow racenI'm losing fast with no mask on my facenSay ? masquarade placenMy last dance is alonenLove was a wastenHere with my lacenBut I am a ? one chasednBitter taste of blamenBlame me for your own sakennThere's reason behind thisnRewind to the first kiss and wonderlustnLook back as we all mustnAnd almost cry out pixie dustnAs a ? in dreamingnOf lost days when my spirit was robustnBack then I was stirring nBut I've learned all silver one day rustsnnMy heart was the musicnAnd ? like you were off beatnSado masochisticnStorms pounding on my like sleetnSix feet nBeneath the ground can't be beatnI sleepnWith the guilt and failure for my sheets andnnThere's reason behind thisnRewind to the first kiss and wonderlustnLook back as we all mustnAnd almost cry out pixie dustnAs a ? in dreamingnOf lost days when my spirit was robustnBack then I was stirring nBut I've learned all silver one day rustsnnMine is a slow racenLosing fast with no mask on my facenSay i'm masquarade placenMy last dance is alonenLove was a wastenHere with my lacenBut i am a ? one chasednThe bitter taste of blame blamenBlame me for your own sakennThere's reason behind thisnRewind to the first kiss and wonderlustnLook back as we all mustnAnd almost cry out pixie dustnAs a ? in dreamingnOf lost days when my spirit was robustnBack then I was stirring nBut I've learned all silver one day rusts