Strange to Be Involved

[Verse 1]
With questions in clues
And short-lighted fuse
This last promenade
Before darker days

I’ll dance down the stairs
With bows in my hair
And nobody cares
As we creep anywhere at all

[Chorus]
And all our last attempts
Have played in present tense
And I foresee
The ruin of all

[Post-Chorus]
Well I fit so finely in
With the fitting in
The lucky winning
Losing streak

[Verse 2]
With profits and gains
The last dying strains
Of moonlight are gone
So steady the dawn

And it is so strange
To be so involved
Where nothing’s resolved
And I don’t mind at all

[Outro]
No, I don't mind at all
No, I don't mind at all