The Last Dance

The last time that we danced

Midnight at the Texaco

In the car headlights like Luna moths, or extraterrestrials

You said you’d never been

No use to anyone

But I can feel within

Your porcelain

A certain kind of love

Is this what they call dreaming?

I feel like you’re breathing

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my

The night dripped into morn

The black minute does end

I tried to swallow the clock

But we had to run before the sun caught us waltzing

One day they’ll understand

One day they’ll watch us dance

You angel in a cage

Shadow on the stage, an unholy kind of accident

I’ve heard they call this loneliness

I crave the world through your fingertips

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my

You’d take my hand

They've caught us out

This is the last dance

You see I've never been anything but another freakshow

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my hand

If only you’d take my hand

If only

If only

I thought I was dreaming

But I am made of porcelain

Unholy kind of accidents

Happen when the puppet cuts the string

Happens when the puppet cuts the string

Cuts the string

Cuts the string

Happens when the puppet cuts the string

Cuts the string

Cuts the string