St. Meave
Did My Dancing Murder You?
I was twirling on stage
While you were battling waves
While I danced gracefully
You fought for your life with pure bravery
You couldn’t see because of the waves crashing against you
I couldn’t see because the bright lights lit up my face
While I was dancing off beat you feel to your feet watching your friends get drugged underneath
The storm buried you deep
But the ghost of you will never sleep
Forever wondering the earth looking for me
Im too scared to admit I lost you
While you were screaming I was dancing
Whilе you were dying I was hopeful
That my dancе would be graceful
Bigger worries bigger losses
The pieces of you are shattered across the sea
My man of the sea will never stop looking for me
The one question that haunts me more than you is
Did my dancing murder you?