Afterlife (feat. David Moss)

Dust dancing in a shaft of light

Cutting through the middle of the room

I didn’t understand what you said last night

Til late this afternoon, this afternoon

The air was silent and the moon was bright

I saw your footprints in the snow

Don’t make decisions in the middle of a fight

Or either in the afterglow, the afterglow

Ooo oooo ooo

The stone is heavy and the work is slow

Cutting with a butter knife

I don’t wonder cos I don’t wanna know

If there is an afterlife, an afterlife