Guillemots - Dancing In The Devil's Shoes

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Miles above the ground below
No particular place to go Flying higher
Stumble back home to the news at 10
Catch a thought
Let it go again
Flying higher
It’s a long way down
Down’s not where I want to be And if these days would never end
If laughter was my very oldest friend
Not a growing trend
Where what I have I always tend to lose
By dancing in the devil’s shoes
The clock strikes 10 at the edge of doubt
Nothing I know is my world right now
Play on, play on And could I see my soul turn blue
Cross the sun
Get burnt for you
Play on Play on It’s a long way home
When home is the violet sky
And there’s a storm in every bottle of wine
There’s a ghost that finds me every single time I think of the games we’ll miss
The playground and the avarice
Oh I should learn to know what to keep
What to let go Talking out loud is not a good thing to do When you’re dancing in the devil’s shoes
And I wish your face was just your face
And not the moonlight’s chosen resting place
How can the world compare?
It’s just a planet when you’re not there
Come watch me hit the ground
With the most fantastic sound
Talking out loud is not a good thing to do When you’re dancing in the devil’s shoes
Dancing in the devil’s shoes
Miles above the ground below