you do your dance and you smile
where'd that smile come from
should I be worried about that
you plant you kisses down
on each of my knees
and dance away slowly
there's a lover I can't be
cause this is everything
in the book you told me to write for you
there's a dead patch on the tired hill
where we built the house we could never fill
we told the bank to go straight to hell
watching it burn I'm wondering still
if I saw you on my front steps
would I unlock the burning door
or bury myself in the floor
or would I just play these old chords
smoke the air and play these old chords
this is just to say
i made it on my own
and the folks back home
with the ink in their bones
they've got their tvs on
and they'll never know
the dead patch on the tired hill
where we built the house we could never fill
I told you twice to go straight to hell
while my sleeve caught fire I was wondering still
if I'll always be the one
to say goodbye
we get dressed
I put on my coat
you punch me in the chest
fists pale like cigarettes
that's how it starts
you do your dance and you smile
where'd that smile come from
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beautiful
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