I sway in place
To a slow disco
A glass for the saints
And a bow for the road
Am I thinking what everybody’s thinking?
I’m so glad I came but I can’t wait to leave?
Slip my hand from your hand
Leave you dancing with a ghost
Slip my hand from your hand
Leave you dancing with a ghost
There’s blood in my ears
And a fool in the mirror
And the bay of mistakes
Couldn’t get any clearer
Am I thinking what everybody’s thinking?
I’m so glad I came but I can’t wait to leave?
Slip my hand from your hand
Leave you dancing with a ghost
Slip my hand from your hand
Leave you dancing with a ghost
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?
Don’t it beat a slow dance to death?