Fixed up the chords a bit.
I m sick, you re tired, let s dance,
Break to love make lust I know, it isn t.
I m sick, you re tired, let s dance, dance, dance...
Cold as numbers, but let s dance.
As though it were easy, for you to leave me.
I could be passive, gracefully.
Half the horizon s gone- skyline of numbers.
Half the horizon s gone- working the numbers til
I m sick...
Sleep don t pacify us, until...
Day break sky lights up the the grid we live in.
Dizzy when we talk so fast!
Fields of numbers streaming past.
I wish we were farmers, I wish we knew how to...
Grow sweet potatoes, and milk cows.
I wish we were lovers, but it s for the best...
Tonight, your ghost will ask my ghost-
Where is the love?
Tonight, your ghost will ask my ghost-
Who here is in line for a raise?
Tonight, your ghost will ask my ghost-
Where is the love?
Tonight, your ghost will ask my ghost-
Who put these bodies between us?
