Dancing In the Devils Shoes - Guillemots

Miles above the ground below

No particular place to go Flying higher

Stumble back home to the news at 10

Catch a thought

Let it go again

Flying higher

It’s a long way down

Down’s not where I want to be And if these days would never end

If laughter was my very oldest friend

Not a growing trend

Where what I have I always tend to lose

By dancing in the devil’s shoes

The clock strikes 10 at the edge of doubt

Nothing I know is my world right now

Play on, play on And could I see my soul turn blue

Cross the sun

Get burnt for you

Play on Play on It’s a long way home

When home is the violet sky

And there’s a storm in every bottle of wine

There’s a ghost that finds me every single time I think of the games we’ll miss

The playground and the avarice

Oh I should learn to know what to keep

What to let go Talking out loud is not a good thing to do When you’re dancing in the devil’s shoes

And I wish your face was just your face

And not the moonlight’s chosen resting place

How can the world compare?

It’s just a planet when you’re not there

Come watch me hit the ground

With the most fantastic sound

Talking out loud is not a good thing to do When you’re dancing in the devil’s shoes

Dancing in the devil’s shoes

Miles above the ground below