sometimes im so high that i just float i cant even think about all the darkness ahead sometimes im so low and i dont know why i just cant wait for the masquerade to end but my partner does the same as every man woman and child but every good thing must come to an end move on somehow when my sadness settles in i cant help thinking that im wasting my time but my joy comes and rains right down in the strangest hours in the dead of the night and all of my anger and my jealous woe dissipate and in my loving rejoice and every new day brings new ideas but in the back of my mind is an ominous voice but my partner does the same as every man woman and child but every good thing must come to an end move on somehow sometimes im so high that i just float i cant even think about all the darkness ahead sometimes im so low and i dont know why i just cant wait for the masquerade to end  and i know there theres something waiting on the other side but for now it seems every good thing must come to an end move on somehow and every good must come to an end move on somehow