Six Days-Deathretro

They were lovers but what what wrong Spent the summer, they could’ve been one Torn apart at the seam of a disco machine Picture of you and one of himself There’s side by side, he keeps them on his shelf He says for luck, not for lust He’s just a twisted son of a gun Make up the difference but do it in style A look so innocent you’d kill with a smile but then go out with a bang A cigarette held in your hand Roll the dice, you can’t predict A sense of urgency on your lips Hanging on for all your sins You take or leave it but you can’t Have you seen the red sky light the countryside (your mother doesn’t lie ‘cos your daddy said so) Let me hold your hand, tell you I understand (you said the future was ours but you’ve been dancing for…) Six days, seven hours and fourteen minutes But please don’t fall apart ‘cos your heart’s not in it Head the same way, so what went wrong? I’ll make it up to you when we get on the dance floor You can’t stop it, have you gone too soon, do I sense an emergency? You can’t stop it, have you gone too soon, do I sense an emergency?