So many people wearing beautiful things So many voices shouting under the music as a reaction to the party within The ghosts dance in silhouette of the white light My back sweats in the heat of the crowd the rhythm talks, but I can't hear it Don't think I've ever heard the music so loud Don't think I've ever been so eager to leave It's getting harder to breathe On my own It appears that the party's over On my own By myself (I'm on my own again) I start wondering how long I've been here for Check on the time it's only quarter to midnight In conversation no-one ever remembers I start thinking bout life on the outside It's getting harder to breathe On my own It appears that the party's over On my own By myself (I'm on my own again) Face it, baby All you wanna do is get wasted baby, Waking just a little more jaded Taking no accountability You're breaking down and then I'm on my own again A painted tapestry in neon and street life A magic carpet tied out on the concrete Outside the city is calling Inside no-one is listening It's getting harder to breathe On my own It appears that the party's over On my own I'm in fear of my expectations On my own It appears that the party's over On my own By myself Face it, baby All you wanna do is get wasted baby, Waking just a little more jaded Taking no accountability You're breaking down and then I'm on my own again