"We're tired of losing ourselves to some stupid childhood dream of what we could have been
We know we're never going to amount to anything, we know we speak a dead language
But we can still pretend to be young and we can still move
So let's dance. Dance. DANCE.
Let's dance while we still can. Dance while the cities burn down around our ankles, and let the flames singe and set fire to the soles of our feet
Let's not lament lost lovers and realise that in our world it is only lovers left alive
So my brothers and sisters, if we're going to remember this time long after our optimism has faded like the cathode decaying taking the image of the gameshow host with him we have to make it something good so let's invest in the memories of each other, and not take away any of the bad times but only that of the good
Because after everything's gone there's only one thing left and that is your perspective"
"Hear hear, brother."
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