Dancing After Death - Matt Maeson

Do I know better than this?

You’re a word that I can’t forget

Though the thought rattles my brain

Will you fold, or will you remain?

If I don’t get better than this man in my skin

If I don’t get better than this man in my skin

If I let go, would you hold on?

Would we fly?

Is it safer if we just say that we tried?

Are we laughing at the danger?

Are we dancing after death, you and I?

As the sun waits to eclipse

And the taste teases my lips

I’m too tired to wrestle with it

Will we burn, or will we repent?

If I don’t get better than this man in my skin

If I don’t get better than this man in my skin

If I let go, would you hold on?

Would we fly?

Is it safer if we just say that we tried?

Are we laughing at the danger?

Are we dancing after death, you and I?

If I let go, would you hold on?

Would we fly?

Is it safer if we just say that we tried?

Are we laughing at the danger?

Are we dancing after death?

Are we laughing at the danger?

Are we dancing after death, you and I?