The story
He keeps dancing while the room falls apart around him.
Under the neon barn lights, the floor kicks up dust with every step, and he stays in the middle of it, moving like the music might hold the night together. Around him the room blurs into boots, shine, and spinning shadows, but the dust keeps rising, and he keeps reaching for one more turn before the song lets go.
No lyric sheet is published for this track, so this reading is drawn from its title and the sound of the record.
Lyrics
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