The Skeleton Flower (Dance Through the Pain)
I don't need you to smile I can frown on my own
Burn money
Still jumping
Death drumming
Tango
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Dance until we lose our hands and die so we feel alive
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Tears on the dance floor
I just need to get real ill
Sleepin' by myself and there's a stranger in my bed
Uh
Sweat fermented grapes I just need a cup for my skin
Uh
Smell the aroma
Full bodied bittersweet aura
I dip my fingers in my reflection so that I know the owner
I don't need you to love I got money on my mind
With these gold plated tears
And this pocket full of dimes
I don't need you to love I got money on my mind
Stuck in hell I'm alive
Gold in the tank to ride
Tossing and turning
This Chardonnay is a burden
Is it life that I'm falling from as I'm sippin' on bourbon
I took my demons out for a weekend
A night that just full of drinking
Tell me you love me so I can think that I'm really thinking
My broken mimosas
Say that you know god
Dance through the pain let me know that you know why
Dance through the pain cause ain't no need to really cry
I don't do regrets
Baby where's my prize
I don't need you to smile I can frown on my own
Dance in my tears
Underneath the moon
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Dance until we lose our hands and die so we feel alive
Feel my mind
She took my pain
I left my love
I write my name
I let you go
Can't let myself stop me
Tango
Free my soul
Afraid I might live to see the day that I die
Instead I dance through the pain so I don't cry
Who I'm running from am I dreaming
My dollars just dance with demons
Bachata all through the meaning
This sadness is never leaving
I don't need you to smile I can frown on my own
Burn money
Still jumping
Death drumming
Tango
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Tell me if I'm running I can't find my own life
I'm past
Stones
Scratch my nose
Need higher pace
Strong tape
Baby to hold my bones
Hold me tighter then O.J.
Please don't let me escape
I promise you'll be innocent just promise me that I'll stay
So please keep
These veins wrapped around your neck
Is it out for display or is there a hole in your chest
Blessed that I can step on dress to keep from test
Aware that I can never coalesce
I'm a mess
Let me hear you feet
Splash in your fucking tears
Let me see your dreams drop
That's my only fear
I got em' coming for me temptation tilling time
Tocking ticking racing my heart inflating I feel alive
Let me hear your feet
Splash in your fucking tears
Let me hear ya
(Hay! Hay!)
Let me hear ya
(Hay! Hay!)
Walk and Take it all away
And dance through your muthafucking pain
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Tears on the dance floor
I just need to get
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Burn money
Still jumping
Death drumming
Tango
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Dance until we lose our hands and die so we feel alive
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Tears on the dance floor
I just need to get real ill
Sleepin' by myself and there's a stranger in my bed
Uh
Sweat fermented grapes I just need a cup for my skin
Uh
Smell the aroma
Full bodied bittersweet aura
I dip my fingers in my reflection so that I know the owner
I don't need you to love I got money on my mind
With these gold plated tears
And this pocket full of dimes
I don't need you to love I got money on my mind
Stuck in hell I'm alive
Gold in the tank to ride
Tossing and turning
This Chardonnay is a burden
Is it life that I'm falling from as I'm sippin' on bourbon
I took my demons out for a weekend
A night that just full of drinking
Tell me you love me so I can think that I'm really thinking
My broken mimosas
Say that you know god
Dance through the pain let me know that you know why
Dance through the pain cause ain't no need to really cry
I don't do regrets
Baby where's my prize
I don't need you to smile I can frown on my own
Dance in my tears
Underneath the moon
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Dance until we lose our hands and die so we feel alive
Feel my mind
She took my pain
I left my love
I write my name
I let you go
Can't let myself stop me
Tango
Free my soul
Afraid I might live to see the day that I die
Instead I dance through the pain so I don't cry
Who I'm running from am I dreaming
My dollars just dance with demons
Bachata all through the meaning
This sadness is never leaving
I don't need you to smile I can frown on my own
Burn money
Still jumping
Death drumming
Tango
Got me stuck in my
Mind
Baby what you running from
Tell me if I'm running I can't find my own life
I'm past
Stones
Scratch my nose
Need higher pace
Strong tape
Baby to hold my bones
Hold me tighter then O.J.
Please don't let me escape
I promise you'll be innocent just promise me that I'll stay
So please keep
These veins wrapped around your neck
Is it out for display or is there a hole in your chest
Blessed that I can step on dress to keep from test
Aware that I can never coalesce
I'm a mess
Let me hear you feet
Splash in your fucking tears
Let me see your dreams drop
That's my only fear
I got em' coming for me temptation tilling time
Tocking ticking racing my heart inflating I feel alive
Let me hear your feet
Splash in your fucking tears
Let me hear ya
(Hay! Hay!)
Let me hear ya
(Hay! Hay!)
Walk and Take it all away
And dance through your muthafucking pain
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Tears on the dance floor
I just need to get
I make you think that God is real
This money Shrieks
It's voice is shrill
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
Just dance through the pain
Give a fuck if it's real
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Writer(s): Micah Peay-johnson
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