| For you darling, I’ll dearly miss. |
| Don’t dare betray me with a kiss.
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| And you can’t let go cause…
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| This is our last dance baby, give flesh and bones to this. |
| As snakes,
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| we shed our skin, and begin to part with it.
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| As if I hadn’t told you yet, never trust a Southern boy, for my smile is sweet,
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| and my accent endearing. |
| All the while it’s your heart I will be stealing.
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| This is the part where regret will get you, haunted how he could somehow forget
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| you ever danced like you meant it. |
| Our bodies burned, yeah, you felt it.
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| All the while, all alone. |
| Must have known you were losing control of it.
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| Now you’re face down, in the stars that back our story’s sky.
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| If you could even move, much less breathe. |
| Then we could dance and not just
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| tease. |
| As one flinch brings us closer. |
| You know…
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| This is our last dance baby, give flesh and bones to this. |
| As snakes,
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| we shed our skin, and begin to part with it.
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| Did someone hear your last words? |
| Forgive you all your sins? |
| No,
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| cause I left no witnesses nor, a single fingerprint. |
| Tune in, turn on,
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| veer off, and drop out; |
| my siren satellite you’re circling the stage.
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| As if I had’t told you yet, never trust a Southern boy, for my smile is sweet.
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| And my accent endearing. |
| All the while its your heart I will be stealing.
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| All words written by Bryan Zimmerman |