Protected dreams of jealousy
leave nothing worth forsaking
Judge the matter how you will,
that price is not worth taking
dance a whole right through your shoe
When the midnight show is over,
what else have you got to do?
Rode away the hapline vision,
dressed in stars by winter light
Closed the doors to crippled highways,
song by song that filled the night
Bend it into un clear spaces
Save the eye, but lose the sight
Does it matter when it's over
If the truth was even right?
You can play with power and money
You can play with towers above
Draw the line there if you're able
And don't you ever play with love
Don't you ever play with love
There are a hundred pipers
Blink your eye, they're gone again
Crimson stars on blue -eyed banners
Westward ho, through ten years' rain
Outraged senses cry, be numb
You'll just cause us further pain
Star -crossed lovers bloom again
Dance a hole right through the
Dance a hole right through your shoe
In the aisle between blood and roses
Dance is all that's left to do
Could you break the gray, cold vision?
Come to terms with what you can
If you're able with just the ground
The past is not the only highway,
why go rollin' out again?
The future's in the unborn river
of this morning's cloudless rain
In my lady's winter palace,
dreamward as the summer lies
Mindless took, a flight of swallows,
all the questions in your eyes
Broken words defending highways
Shining bright like April rain
Loving lies and wrong decisions
Yes, I guess it comes again
Yes, I guess it comes again
Dance a hole right through the
Dance a hole right through your shoe
In the aisle between blood and roses
What else have you got to do?
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