Glass Danse 作词：Clark Alan Baechle, Todd Emil Baechle, Michael Wayne Dappen, Joel Andrew Petersen, Jacob John Thiele
Fe-fe-feel the vapor pressure drop As the dark steam pours out the entrance Real cold world is swirlin' into A club that keeps the real life world out
Where every sense seems deathly Weak from the frozen time you spent in transit The glass dance world flickers on and the Low end thaws your anxious body
Maybe I feel detached, I may just look too shy It's a disinterest not that I'm a timid guy I call them bodies but they are attentive too I feel the social glare I feel the attitude
Watch as mirrors clear themselves With the breath of frigid air that eased in Made up babies all rotate As a siren spins a beam of amber
Time's are sliced beat by beat in a row In a club, in a line, in the city The glass dance world flickers on 'Cause the cycle happens enough
A baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life An infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies That's simplified but uh, when your complexion dries You wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way