waltz of the worthy

I can't help craving

ODM excitation

Cus if it's gold in your ear that you hear then it's tealdeer

Motherfucker

I miss the day when the ballroom dance would fall in my lap

All the pretty girls and the charming boys exposure on tap

Quick to step, slow to spin

You never measure before you cut in

Hidden depth falls away

And shallow beauty does but decay

Oh, another dance? Yes please

The fucking Charleston expertise

Cus' the rainbow god is fixed on all he sees

Will tonight live again?

Or are we fated just to pretend?

Let rituals begin

Crave old ways

Break your faith

This telegram that was weekly is not pulling its weight

All the ancient girls and the godly boys

Stayed up too late

Feel free to scowl

We knew that smile was fake

Your footing fell foul

Too brittle not to break

Kneel down to

Change up your god

This iris

Is now your Lord

You're making a big mistake

If you don't change your ways

Time to bring out the scales

See if your soul can stay

Weigh up your heart

Weigh a feather

Let tonight live again

Now we know it's just pretend

Cursed light

My old friend

When did your stare

Start to feel like the end?

Yet these rituals remain