dusk arising

just one more dancer

 

Don\'t ask me for anymore answers
When you talk about what\'s gone wrong
I can\'t expect to bring you laughter
I\'m here to stop you falling down

Pained expression reveals you\'re broken
Wooden movements, no motivation
A  consequence of words unspoken
The thing you love has turned and gone.

             Used to walk so tall
             So self assured
             Feeling cheated now
             Still can\'t believe she could

Questions rattle round an empty bedroom
Her love eludes you down the hall
Material gains that can\'t console you
Worth striving for at all?

No i can\'t give you anymore answers
What\'s gone is lost and plain to see
And you\'ll become just one more dancer
Though not so young, nor fancy free.