The Leisure Society - Dust On The Dancefloor lyrics

The tide behind the eyes that never shut The restless legs that never loosen up Oh the sweet smell of the blood Though the heart aches she was not made to love Another summer wasted on a boy When shadows leech the colour from your skin And team by team we split and start again Let the old, cracked mirror-ball Spread the spotlight from the bar to the door And visualise the roles you never played Brave words die on your lips In the wake of relationships Eternal pa**ers by With the reek of repeat on our hides But we're reaching out from every fall Relief Beneath The dust on the dancefloor Reflecting now his life is where he sits An epitaph falls flat between dry lips What a great day for demise What a long road I have walked, just to die To fall apart the way that people do