Josh Rouse
Table Dance
Do a little dance around the tableTell a little tale about despairKeep in mind you never had a weaknessOr at least one you never had to shareThis is not a story or a fableNot even substance for a stareA desperate cry for hope and reasonThese feelings catch you unawareWhen they've collected all your tragic endingsAnd they feel the every move you makeYou look behind to see the tracesOf your latest mistakeBetween the late and early morningYou pull the cover from the chairAnd you take the pieces from the packageAnd you place them somewhere over thereWhen they've collected all your tragic endingsAnd they feel the every move you makeYou look behind to see the tracesOf your latest mistakeAm I your living proof of purchaseSongtexteWith sorry notes we do compareThe prickly pear the shitty seasonThe overwhelming sense of fair playWhen they've collected all your tragic endingsAnd they feel the every move you makeYou look behind to see the tracesOf your latest mistake
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