Slow (dancing in a burning room)

"I was bruised and battered and 
I couldn't tell what I felt 
I was unrecognizable to myself 
I saw my reflection in a window 
I didn't know my own face 
(...)
The night has fallen, Im lyin' awake 
I can feel myself fadin' away"

...like it would never go away!

"But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time

Didn't I, my dear?"