One of Those Things
There's room at my table, why don't you pull up a seat?
The music's inviting but I'm staying off of my feel
The floor's getting crowded, but I don't wanna take part
I bet you can guess it's got something to do with my heart
(chorus)
I could sure use your company now
But don't be mistaking my smile
I'm only in between dances
Sitting it out for awhile
The partners are chosen, look at them waltzing away
The tempo gets slower, closer and closer they sway
I've had my moments when I could get lost in the sound
But when the song ended the one in my arms let me down
(chorus)
Have you been in my shoes?
I search your eyes for signs
Will you remain, remember my name
After it's closing time
(chorus)
I'm only in between dances
Sitting it out for awhile
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Curl my body against the soil
Staring up here
At the cathedral wall
I will sleep tonight
Be a baby
Forget it all
Be a baby
Watch the quiet stones
Massive friend
Cathedral wall
I will sleep tonight
A mother to the living
A mother to the dead
Silent as the moonlight
I come to lay my head
And I won't know you
Anymore
The peckish evening rolls once more
Into the ravenous night
Of hunger pains
That keep our troubled souls awake
We are forbidden to explain
A mother to the living