I think I saw the movie where you learned that you can't be nice

You write the boys in your home town and sing yourself "Edelweiss"

How much did you give up that it should make me this guilty now?

Don't you tell a soul that you would be off on larger lives

But I've clamped you down

Waltz the halls always, need what you need

There's more out there than we both know

It's what it should be even though it's not what it seems

Nobody knows what it means

Spare me the sincerity, I can't use what I can't see

When all your foreign words translate in English to "misery"

You think you've forced a tough decision, I don't think that's the case

Maybe we'll both find just what we need

But we're searching at entirely different rates

So waltz the halls