Dancer
Does she move in you the things you thought so still not so long ago?
Does she move in you?
Does she chase your dreams into the fading sun just to convince it never to go down?
Does she chase you?
Does she light a cigarette at dawn on the balcony of a hotel neither of you can really ever afford any other time than now?
Does she ignite you?
Does she pull you close and kiss you on the forehead and fall asleep beside you though she swore she would never spend the night and then wake up before you to sneak out before your alarm goes off for a job you hate that slowly kills you?
Does she?
Does she kill you?
She does
She does
She does
She moves
She moves
She moves
She moves on
(with ease)
She moves on
(Source: tracewilliamcowen.com)
All words, film, music, etcetera by Trace William Cowen
