How can we keep spinning 'round this room
Just like we haven't got a clue
Destiny is waiting in the car
Look out; she's in one of her moods
So we'll break the chain and run away
With secrets in our hearts
And we will flee into some yesterday
We never fell apart

Smiles that sever never make the passing grade
The masquerade of youth
Take three steps and spin around
Looks like you found
That old brass ring of truth
So let it fade away into some grave
Of history and fear
And I promise I will look you up
Some sad chinese new year