Rush Week

Last Dance

Album: Feels [2018]
Author: James Benjamin Thomas © Elefant Publishing

Step up for the thrill

It's the last dance left to shoot for the kill 

Give up fight the will

Hit the mark just right but I think Imma chill

 

This is the end of the line

Might be harder to stand if it weren't by design

Pleading for a reason why

There's no words I won't say to save this goodbye

Shape up, I was too scared to show it

No more cards left to play now I'm sure that you know it

Break up, just a feeling inside

Can’t ignore anymore, better run for your life

 

Looking for the exit say no no no

Focus now, it'll be over soon 

Step up for the thrill

It's the last dance left to shoot for the kill 

Give up fight the will

Hit the mark just right but I think Imma chill

 

Strange days that have found us 

Through the years I regret that they never could drown us

Another flash in disguise

Another kiss in the mist on the base for the night

Enclosed is my heart on a chain

And the truth I don't care if we all went insane

Knowing that there's no place to hide

But the guilt carries weight in the middle of night

Deliver me from your ovations

Cuz I'm fixing all the ways that I can take em

 

Step up for the thrill

It's the last dance left to shoot for the kill 

Give up fight the will

Hit the mark just right but I think Imma chill

Deliver me from your ovations

Cuz I'm fixing all the ways that I can take em

 

Step up for the thrill

It's the last dance left to shoot for the kill 

Give up fight the will

Hit the mark just right but I think Imma chill

 

Give it up give it up (it's the last dance now)

Give it up give it up (it's the last dance now)

Give it up give it up (it's the last dance now)

Give it up give it up (it's the last dance now)