Tied to a pole shaking above the snow
That all of the world was just a show
The choirs in line
That no one else was alive
The dog's on a leash
Inside my own mind
Singing for love, their voices will soar
Everything's just in my head
I used to believe
That all of the world was just a show
And disappear through the floor
Belting its soul over the dying crowd
I try to pretend, I try to pretend