.... Straight into d cold
The warm palm rubbing her shoulder
Surrendering to the show
& the people came and walked away
Staring us, soaked in their short lived fantasies
Wondering if their soul‘s been sold or just an innocent dream
Then the curtain seemed to drop away
As she threw her shoulders loose…
Ah! Came d killer ….
And we still see ourselves dancing …
Living the other world thru our eyes ….
Pushing away the memories … till our tears run dry…
Screams piercing thru the laughter
Only this time 4 each other… not together nemore
‘till the heat dies down, or the bloods run too cold
There are places she would never go
There are moments she’ll ever live…
Where hate was just a legend
& tears were never known
And I know she’s living there
And she loves me to this day
I still can’t remember when
Or how I lost my way
We still go on dancing
Straight out of the blues
Riding the same old chariot
Waiting for the killer to go cold
Alas the killer!
