Dancing With My Killer (Not my best effort, now I've read through it, it's perhaps best suited for a boyband! None-the-less, why do I continue trying when I'll only end up being hurt in the end?) Photo hanging in a frame Treating me like I'm a game Several days and nights go by All that time she's on my mind Scene is set and we're both there Want to know if she still cares Lights go down and the songs get slower And I'm there dancing with my killer! My friends would say that I'm blind She won't be my peace of mind I'm now living deaf of the din Cause she just won'r let me in I just sit in my corner Crying my eyes out for her Lights go down and the songs get slower And I'm there dancing with my killer! She knows that love her, that makes it worse She gives me the treatment of silent words I'll still be here drowning in my sorrow Ten foot deep in the tears that I've cried Keeping it innocent would suit me fine Non-existent would just make me die Ran for people in the maddening crowds Pushing in the knife, you twist it around As I get closer the wound gets deeper And I'm still there dancing with my killer! |