They Don't Dance

Dead on the land, the grass is brown Red on the hands of holding out Hiding eyes behind his head for a while now While now She's trying to be his lady She knows, she knows It won't work out Hiding something sharp and ready for a falling out Falling out Ah she, how'd it even get here, how'd it even get this far Ah she, how'd it even get here, how'd it even get this far Without no moving on, moving on They don't dance Like they used to Like they used to Take my hand Because it feels good Because it feels good He's going to find his way out Hiding in the wave of the winter All eyes on Baton Rouge, he's passed out in the sea And she's going to find him maybe She won't She won't Wait for the summer She's freezing now While she's heading south And they don't dance Like they used to Like they used to Take my hand Because it feels good Because it feels good Hey I'm thinking of ugh cashing out You know these cards I've played Ain't looking good right now Hey you put me right under the table Can't you see it on the other side Laying down the 4 and 5 Hey I'm thinking of ugh cashing out You know these cards I've played Ain't looking good right now They don't dance Like they used to Like they used to Hey they're waiting on a dream