j88-Shell Ch

Let's move from the stateroom,

Let's move from the stateroom, through the galleyDeck level with stars like an endless seaFlail me out onto the false dance floorTake my face and show me what forYour kiss is a swellAnd the feeling like a buoyant waltzLook, goddamnit, no, I don't know howI love it though your steps are never gonna make a lick of senseLeft my life on the groundTo dance with you in the cloudsForgot my life on the groundOh, yeoman, we're far gone now.