Allegedly, dancefloor tragedy

I have witness my hearts addiction
Given gun to bear on child
And my Jesus calls for reparation

I have lived that firstborn failed
When the kiss tastes less than it is
Where once the heartfelt becomes
Why this burden? Why this trial?

Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy

I have tasted that wretched end to gifts
At once so sweet and innocent
They grow to a ripe age for bloody, tragic sacrifice
They grow to an age where the lover forgets delights

Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy

I have failed in a fullest measure
Followed that myself of souls
Followed to the bitter end, through veils and untruths

And over you roughshod
Over you, roughshod

I have witnessed my hearts addiction
Given gun to bear on child
And my Jesus calls for reparation

I have lived that firstborn failed
When the kiss tastes less than it is
Where once the heartfelt becomes
Why this burden? Why this trial?

Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy

Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy
Now she is, allegedly, a dance floor tragedy

For you and me
Some kind of tragedy