A new style of Dance
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GIVE ME A HAND OR GIVE ME A SIGN
SHOW ME YOUR WORLD WITHOUT A LIE
AND COLOURS THAT FADE WITH TIME
WE HAVE NOWHERE LEFT TO DIE
YOU SCREAM AND SHOUT IN THE DARK
& RUN IN THE NIGHT WITHOUT A SOUND
YOUR EYES LIKE ICE INTO MY HEART
AS YOU DIG & DIG & DIG THE QUIET GROUND
BUT MAYBE IT IS A CHANCE
A NEW STYLE OF DANCE
WHERE I FOLLOW YOUR STEPS
AND SWING WITH YOUR SHADOW
AND I SWING WITH YOUR SHADOW
AND I SING ABOUT THESE PERFECT LIES
LOST IN THE TREES AT NIGHT
THEN I REMEMBERED THE GIRL
THAT ONCE SAID: WELCOME
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