It's kinda weird to think about it
We're on this thing just spinnin' round
We'll lose all of the things we love and then we'll sink into the ground
Whoa, it makes no sense at all
While I was here I met an angel
I could tell by the way she glowed
She took my hand and then we danced until my body grew too old
I wasn't here that long at all
And still she saved me from the cold
And later on when I was gone she kept on dancing on her own
Chris Cech - Violence Lyrics
Chris Cech - Violence Lyrics
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It's kinda weird to think about it
We're on this thing just spinnin' round
We'll lose all of the things we love and then we'll sink into the ground
Whoa, it makes no sense at all
While I was here I met an angel
I could tell by the way she glowed
She took my hand and then we danced until my body grew too old
I wasn't here that long at all
And still she saved me from the cold
And later on when I was gone she kept on dancing on her own
We're on this thing just spinnin' round
We'll lose all of the things we love and then we'll sink into the ground
Whoa, it makes no sense at all
While I was here I met an angel
I could tell by the way she glowed
She took my hand and then we danced until my body grew too old
I wasn't here that long at all
And still she saved me from the cold
And later on when I was gone she kept on dancing on her own
Writer: Christopher Cech
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