All White - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

The curtain thins

Violins announce the score is over

The symphony clears the folded chairs

And walk towards the snack bar

And I forgot what the libretto was all about

At eight o’clock you drop me off

And not a word was spared for us Drinks at ten, we’re off again

The crowds and bouncers stare at us And the last one out the car fills the meter up Don’t say your name, just dance with me Oh no, my ride is gone it’s time to leave

Then racing for the sink

I shove my head in And the world looks like heaven

It’s all white