She isn't your usual story
Her words are wounding and crass
And her dreams are a demon's curse
A shattered heart of glass
She never saw it coming
The devil was on the attack
Thrashed by an inch of her life
Beat by mum and dad
But I've been dancing far too long
At the dance of the dead, to our song
She isn't your usual story
Her pages are as white a ghost
And her memories would make a blockbuster film
On a diet of tea and toast
She never saw it coming
An overdose collapse
Afraid of her hospital stays
Gave in to their demands
But I've been dancing far too long
At the dance of the dead, to our song
She isn't your usual story
She's ripped and torn
And she dreams of a regular life
But death is her romance
She isn't your usual story
She's bound by the fears of her past
She dreams of a regular life
But death is her romance, her romance
(Please come home) And she dreams of a regular life
But death is her romance, her romance