I sway in place To a slow disco And a glass for the saints And a bow for the road Am I thinking what everybody's thinking? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancing with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancing with a ghost There's blood in my ears And a fool in the mirror And the bay of mistakes Couldn't get any clearer Am I thinking what everybody's thinking? I'm so glad I came, but I can't wait to leave Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancing with a ghost Slip my hand from your hand Leave you dancing with a ghost Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death? Don't it beat a slow dance to death?