Adam Dutkiewicz - Memphis Will Be Laid to Waste lyrics

Waltz around the room With a glaze in your stare In your tuxedo suit I'll give it a name Lower defenses I'll lower the casket Open the door Open the grave Murder Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer Doing the waltz with your murderer You're doing the waltz with your murderer Waltz around the room With a glaze in your stare In your tuxedo suit I'll give it a name Lower defenses I'll lower the casket Open the door Open the grave Mediocrity is the k**er You find yourself helpless Christ is not a fashion Fleeting away Fashion [Verse: Aaron Weiss] He laid emeralds in her eyes But I'd already tried A bracelet made of gold And a scarlet thread around her wrist And everything was wrong So we sang sentimental songs Oh, how seldom we belong But how elegant our kiss And we painted crooked lines But we danced in perfect time To a love so much refined We know not what it is So like the dullen wine We pour into a grief we'd known before But never quite like this Never quite like this All I know now is regret She follows like a silhouette Of a cobblestone behind me She has nothing left to say Except to innocently ask Her voice delicate as gla** "Do you see me when we pa**?" But I I continue on my way