Dance with Death

Dance with death

You had a dance with death

Always walking around with bones around your neck

Wrapped yourself in an ivy vine

Now your doomed to the sky

Always trying to reach a little too high

Even death has its own shadow

So why are you trying to burn yours apart?

Maybe the moth is drawn to the flame

'Cause it's scared of 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

Well, you can send me 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

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

Couldn't put you back together again

You fell

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

Couldn't put you back together again

You fell