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Last Dance
Alternative Folk
Last Dance was released on September 20, 2024 by Better Company Records as a part of the album Pollyanna Cowgirl
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Release DateSeptember 20, 2024
LabelBetter Company Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacqueline Hackett
Jacqueline Hackett
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacqueline Hackett
Jacqueline Hackett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sahil Ansari
Sahil Ansari
Co-Producer
Quinn Devlin
Quinn Devlin
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Twenty-two and the dream drops are drippin'
As we're drinkin' and the room is spinning
While we're sippin' til I'm warm
Until I sting my lips
And there's a hole burning in my chest
And it all goes straight to my head
And I'm braggin' out loud
As we finish the bottle clean
Just like I had to wash you down that night
By sleepin' in somebody else's arms
And I can't get a grip on myself
As you slow burn in my mind
And just like every other vice of mine
I know I'm better off alone
But what's so bad about one last dance?
"Summer's End" let's play it again
Cold sweat in the morning
And it's quiet, just like the first snowfall of the season
The same day you finally found your reasons to leave
And so you compromise with Christmas chimes
And the holy rhymes of hymns
I go outside to breathe you in
And you caught me crying
And I kind of liked it
'Cause I don't think I was meant to see
The way that you looked at me
And I can't get a grip on myself
As you slow burn in my mind
And just like every other vice of mine
I know I'm better off alone
But what's so bad about one last dance?
"Summer's End" let's play it again
And I'll get down on my knees
And I'll beg for you to forgive me
And I'll cry out loud
And call it love
Because that's exactly what this was
Our own cold, our own untold
Version of that sort of thing
But there were never enough words
Or maybe there were none at all
And I can't get a grip on myself
After all this time, you still burn in my mind
And just like every other vice of mine
I know I'm better off alone
But what's so bad about one last dance?
"Summer's End" let's play it again
Or go on home
Go home
Go on home
Go home
Written by: Jacqueline Hackett
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