Last Dance ( W.C./C.F. & BLF)
Stumbling thru the sweat and the shakes, just to forget what to say to you.
Slipping thru the cracks, missed your last chance, lost in the crowd but your used to that dance.
I harken back to the times we wasted away
Blasted out, all in, we were the best of friends
And since we’re working out the kinks, I think I’ll have another drink
Do your worst to me
Cuz I’ve got nowhere else to be
Thru late nights, traffic lights, this rundown town
Lies destination, never found
How was I supposed to know
That you’d sink so low
How was I supposed to know
That you’d just up and go
It’s like you said late last evening
That punks not dead, it’s just barely breathing
Do your worst to me
Cuz I’ve got nowhere else to be
Thru late nights, traffic lights, this rundown town
Lies destination, never found
Do your worst to me, let me wake up today
Thru late nights, traffic lights, this rundown town
Lies destination, never even found
credits
from DFL,
track released August 27, 2011
Recorded @ Moat House Studios By Roger Manganelli and Mastered @ Armstrong Studios By Stephen Egerton
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