Chandelier 作词：Michael Glita, James Buddy Nielsen, Heath Saraceno, Dan Trapp, Garrett Zablocki
This head is haunted by a chorus in the sky The voices aren't mine I kiss the darkness as I see the whites of their eyes They're crawling up my spine They bloom at midnight in the middle of the moonlight
Strike a match, light the chandelier This bedroom is a ballroom now Strike a band, make the dead dance This room is filled with corpses in costumes
My guests dress in black and blue, I raise a toast to the few The orchids are in bloom But there's a dead note in the choir of the garden The sun will kiss the gloom, the warden's giving pardons soon
Strike a match, light the chandelier This bedroom is a ballroom now Strike a band, make the dead dance This room is filled with corpses in costumes
Strike a band and make them dance (I kiss the darkness as I see the whites of their eyes) Strike a band and make them dance Make them dance
This is your last night Do you believe in what you write? We open the sky and we hope you see light
Strike a match, light the chandelier This bedroom is a ballroom now Strike a band, make the dead dance This room is filled with corpses in costumes
Strike a band and make them dance (I kiss the darkness as I see the whites of their eyes) Strike a band and make them dance (This room is filled with corpses in costumes)