I can hear the violence,
loud among the silence.
We aren’t saying the right things.
There’s sadness in our streets, like
whispers in the twilight.
The momentary crying out
of every living thing.
What could it all mean?
If we wanna dance, is this our last chance?
Cause time don’t understand the concept of demands
or endless greed.
hey! hey! hey!
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be tomorrow?
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be tomorrow?
Shake your head! Shake. Shake. Shake, your head!
There’s a bullet in tomorrow.
Took all that we could borrow.
Life will call you out, you see?
It’s calling out to me.
Speech without the meaning.
Touch without the feeling.
Faulty logic everywhere.
We lost it all somewhere.
If we wanna dance, is this our last chance?
Cause time don’t understand the concept of demands
or endless greed.
hey! hey! hey!
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be, tomorrow?
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be, tomorrow?
If we want to dance, is this our last chance?…
Shake your head! Shake! Shake. Shake, your head!
If we want to dance, is this our last chance?…
If you can’t feel the beat…
If you can’t feel the beat, then how you gonna get down?
credits
from Still Life,
released November 13, 2020
Music by Neon Bloom
Lyrics by Jennifer Simpson
Production and Engineering by Simon Chow
Mastering by Jon Drew Mastering
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