Tango With a Ghost
It was an airbnb that was cheap
A creepy house on a creepy street
The lawn was neglected and the trees were
Dead and black
We entered and dropped our bags on the floor
The wind picked up and it slammed the door
I heard a chuckle and a voice said
"Let's Dance."
We looked at each other with fear in our eyes
This would be the night of our lives
Waltzing with the darkness
Tango with a ghost
Swinging with a spirit
Cha cha with the host
Whirling, shaking, sliding
Temperature of ice
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
The pendant lights started to swing
The globes flickered like a strobelight thing
I swear a shadow on the wall moved
Of its own accord
The tension in the room started to rise
This would be the night of our lives
Waltzing with the darkness
Tango with a ghost
Swinging with a spirit
Cha cha with the host
Whirling, shaking, sliding
Temperature of ice
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
The CD player roared into life
Fear gripped me like a vice
Up from the floor rose a presence and it grabbed my wrists
It pulled me close and my heart leapt
Cheek to cheek and step to step
We tried to run but I tripped and fell
Knocked myself out and I woke up in hell
The Devil asked my name (asked me my name)
But I couldn't speak
Finally a light shone down on me
I turned around and I blinked to see
It was then I noticed the curtains, pillows and sheets
It was only a dream I had in my head
But I was all alone and this wasn't my bed (wasn't my bed)
Whirling, shaking, sliding (take me to the floor)
Temperature of ice (take me to the floor)
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
Striding to the left (take me to the floor)
Focused and engrossed (take me to the floor)
Turning right, feeling light
Tango with a ghost, aha
A creepy house on a creepy street
The lawn was neglected and the trees were
Dead and black
We entered and dropped our bags on the floor
The wind picked up and it slammed the door
I heard a chuckle and a voice said
"Let's Dance."
We looked at each other with fear in our eyes
This would be the night of our lives
Waltzing with the darkness
Tango with a ghost
Swinging with a spirit
Cha cha with the host
Whirling, shaking, sliding
Temperature of ice
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
The pendant lights started to swing
The globes flickered like a strobelight thing
I swear a shadow on the wall moved
Of its own accord
The tension in the room started to rise
This would be the night of our lives
Waltzing with the darkness
Tango with a ghost
Swinging with a spirit
Cha cha with the host
Whirling, shaking, sliding
Temperature of ice
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
The CD player roared into life
Fear gripped me like a vice
Up from the floor rose a presence and it grabbed my wrists
It pulled me close and my heart leapt
Cheek to cheek and step to step
We tried to run but I tripped and fell
Knocked myself out and I woke up in hell
The Devil asked my name (asked me my name)
But I couldn't speak
Finally a light shone down on me
I turned around and I blinked to see
It was then I noticed the curtains, pillows and sheets
It was only a dream I had in my head
But I was all alone and this wasn't my bed (wasn't my bed)
Whirling, shaking, sliding (take me to the floor)
Temperature of ice (take me to the floor)
Blood in veins, take the reins
Roll a loaded dice, aha
Striding to the left (take me to the floor)
Focused and engrossed (take me to the floor)
Turning right, feeling light
Tango with a ghost, aha
Credits
Writer(s): Camou Gray, Wolf Márk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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