Dance With Death

Dance with death

You had to dance with death

Always walking around with your bones around your neck

Wrapped yourself in an ivy vine

Now your doomed to the sky, always trying to reach a little too high

Ohh.... Ohhh... Ohhh...

Even death has its own shadow

So why you trying to burn yours apart?

Maybe the moth is drawn to the flame, 'cause it's scared oft the dark

Well you can

Build your ladder of chairs up the wall

You will reach to the sky if the wind don't blow too hard

Ohhh... Ohhhh... Ohhh...

Well you can send me to read a letter in the mail

Don't have to lie

You're not coming home again

And we all look like ants

From way up in your tower

But I'd rather live

Like a bug down here

At least something can grow

Oh oh oh

Well

Well, all the kings horses and all the king's men

Couldn't put you back together again

You fell...

Ohhh.... Ohhh.... Ohhh...

Well, all the king's horses and all the king's men couldn't put you back together again

You fell