Lyrics

The Directions

Make it up if it makes for a better ride
3 a.m., what we’ve got is just
Fear of the other side

And they shoved all of us off the train
The notes you passed to the back of the class
Maybe you should’ve saved

Say your peace while there’s still a chance
We’re down ‘round the Cities before dawn
And it’s over as fast as that
As fast as that

Give a bow when you get to the turnaround
Blow a kiss to the list of the Never Found
It’s only the dead you hear dancing around this bed

I think I laughed, but it was good advice,
A thing to consider some time before you die:
“You have everything you need.”

If you mean what you say, cut out the source
First is blood and then remorse
Calling Dismalia

In the snowy dark that could be anything
That slopes this way, but you’re so well-trained
Ready an open smile
Hold it a little while

And give a bow when you get to the turnaround
Blow a kiss, join the list of the Never Found
It’s only the dead you hear dancing around this bed
It’s only the dead you hear dancing around your bed
It’s only the dead
Only the dead