Lyrics Dancing Days - Cymbals Eat Guitars

Dancing Days

Spring
The days lengthen
The block is blossoming
Drifts of pink petals
This world is its own legend
Say the right words and pick up the prescription
Can’t shake the feeling that I lost something precious
My heart’s finally fixed
But I can’t feel the difference
Goodbye to my dancing days
Goodbye to the friends who fell away
Goodbye to my pretty years
And standing in line
In fluorescent light
I’ll stay in tonight
It’s TV time
Jamais vu
I don’t recognize you
Said the wrong words and
You left in the morning
I make some coffee
I sit in the kitchen
The quiet beneath
The bare geometry