haunting song. but my favorite from Andy's collection.
Martha stands, pretty just like you
I held her close, like I held you
Martha sways and I follow suit
she fills my glass and i toss it back
To the space that once held you
dance, dance, to the radio
while the, devil takes control
dance, dance, to the radio
while the, devil takes control
There's a weight, holding me down
Martha says, it's all in my head
I look at the lights, dancing in her eyes
and I wanna die
dancing in her eyes
dance, dance, to the radio
while the, devil takes control
dance, dance, to the radio
while the, devil takes control
Martha spins, and I catch her hand
she smiles and laughs
bringing me back
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