Slow Years - Dancing Plague

Defending my dark pleasure

I’ll make up my mind

If I’m still alive

If time’s on my side

I sold my only treasures

Because who knows what I’ll find

If I’m still alive

If I’m still alive

She

Sees pictures

When she

Shuts her eyes

I want to be

In those images

Forever

Forever

I’m

Still sick

But she

She makes it better,

And I still

Hate breathing

But she

She makes it better

And then we dream

And then we dream

I’ll give you the sun

I’ll drain the ocean from your eyes

I’ll be the one to help you dream

Forever

Forever

Forever

Forever