Letra de Dressed For The Occasion

(Run!!)
I just want to go, far enough with less of you
You're so played out, you're so played out
There is no secret to your fallacies, the fight has just begun
Hanging from the top, you won't stay here long
You're the death of this era; you're the death of this era
We all feel out of place, yet, we're so fitting of this nightmare
But we dress right, dressed for the occasion
I heard you misplaced yourself, through a friend I really can't say
Come to think of it, I don't know his name
But when you left me alone...
You left me with the one
You left me!! You left me!!
The one, that I needed most
You left me!! You left me all alone!!
What a perfected bloody mess
What a perfected bloody mess
What a perfected blood...
They let him down, oh-so gently;
They put him out like a candle at daybreak
But when I saw him, I fell at his feet as if dead
And he put his right hand upon me, and said:
"Fear not, for I am the first and the last."
Shake me awake
Shake me awake
Shake me awake
There's nothing left to say
So shake me awake, there's nothing left to say
Indecision has come; in its brilliance it has come
Oh you've pierced me this time, and the holes not easily seen...
Let there be no surprise, prepare yourselves
Let there be no surprise, prepare yourselves
Let there be no surprise, prepare yourselves
Let there be no surprise...
I just want to go, far enough with less of you