Hiss Golden Messenger - Tell Her I'm Just Dancing lyrics

What catches fire Brightens my eyes Gathering joy to myself Wrecking my light What catches fire Brightens my eyes And those bottom-end boys They clap on one and three Yes, I built a wall - I cannot get over You can't choose your blues but you might as well own them For a little while, like the spirit of an older Hey, Diamond Heel: Get your storm clouds open Now how many miles to Birmingham? I'm asking on a friend in the gathering wind Old hatted cross Rock hold me If she asks where I am, tell her I'm just dancing Yes, I'm just dancing - now I cannot get over You can't choose your blues but you might as well own them For a little while, like the spirit of an older Hey, Diamond Heel: Get your storm clouds open What catches fire Brightens my eyes Gathering joy to myself It's a lucky thing