GhostHandPunch - That Spectral Dance Lyrics

White to black stars are caught in the blood broken bones her head in the mud a silver fog like the bricks of a dream it won't be long now ‘til you hear her scream in vain see the pale frame tried in the light the apparition curtailed by the night her hands on the bars on the gates overlooking the thoroughfare in golden hair she cries she cries it's this and that to prove I'm your man it's in my hand my hand but I don't understand it's in the hips the lips the fingertips it's in the shakin', mistakin', the loss of concentration I won't believe in something metaphysical I won't believe even if you give me reason to you'll deceive me just like you always do just like you always do just like you always do you danced with me on the floor of the world and then vanished with the devil you were struck by the bull he took you far away where you were concealed but I hear the whispers within the potter's field be a gifted girl and tell me what you want from me you got me in your sling so sing your song and minus me they let the jury out you got them stuck on mystery don't look me in the eyes you'll irritate the injury you do that spectral dance you do you made me fall in love with you