No One Can Tell

Ballroom manics pacing clad in costume
 Flying critters brutes and flowers
 In the finale bloom
 The bridegroom standing smitten inside the barroom
 But lying fetal in the earth's womb
 We're all babies born too soon
 You're fetching in the cobwebs
 Dress is stained with wine
 I was in the dancehall enjoying my time
 Father had a vision that we won't own a dime
 The feeling came by, I think he might be right
 Brother feeds on white cake like it's a slab of meat
 Can the world be abundant if there's nothing left to eat?
 I live with fear of destroying myself, but no one can tell
 No one can tell
 I can never feel the way I want to
 Comatose in the bedroom
 Rose petals in the vacuum
 I am never real, I am a costume
 Instead of love, I lost you
 A wedding furthered by cheap booze