I watch as you dance
Your skin peels off in lines
You smile as you swirl
A faltering grace inside
Your beauty is everlasting and will never fade.
When there are no hands left to hold, from where will you grasp your strength?
Prayers only do so much
I never wanted to lay flowers by your grave
I have never known of this love and from this, i never will again
When there are no hands left to hold, from where will you grasp your strength?
When there are no ears to hear your prayers, I’ll be your god
For you have to know, I’d love to dance with you; I want nothing more
And when this world comes to an end, and the chaos flees,
We’ll sway on these still streets to the sound of our laughter
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