Guitar, Vocals: | Matt Skiba |
Bass: | Dan Andriano |
Drums: | Derek Grant |
You rolled in like a storm and brought the rain
Showered me with scorn and all your pain
You told me you were torn in between dates
Now there’s nothing I or Bobby Smith can say
To chase this torrential torture away
There just ain’t words to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school boy trapped in a man
There’s nothing I won’t do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance
Blew back into town just like the wind
Beyond repair the damage that I did
We both assumed we’d never speak again
Till I saw you in those turquoise pumps and tight black vinyl pants
I need you back my friend
There just ain’t words to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school boy trapped in a man
There’s nothing I won’t do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance
I’ve been dancing with the ghost of myself
I’ve been dancing with a ghost, it’s true
Take the heart in the jar off my shelf
Pull it out and give it back to you
There just ain’t words to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school boy trapped in a man
There’s nothing I won’t do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance
Alkaline Trio's new album Is This Thing Cursed? is available now. This is the band’s 9th studio release and their first new music in 5 …