Lyrics
They all went home. The song didn't.
Verse 1 Chairs up on the tables like folded hands Bartender counting what the night still owes Her coat's not on the hook where her coat goes Floor still sticky with the way it ends I should call it, I should kill the lights But the bass line's holding something I can't drop Last warm thing in the county hasn't stopped So I keep one boot inside the night
Chorus Nothing left to move but me The crowd took their reasons when they left A still man's just a chair the room forgot So I sway because the swaying's all I kept
Verse 2 Jukebox glow on a hundred empty seats Somebody's glass with a lipstick I don't know Heater ticking like it's learning how to go My shadow's the only one still keeping time I had a woman taught me how to lead She left a step in me she didn't take Now I run it for the dust and for her sake One man waltzing what we used to be
Chorus Nothing left to move but me The crowd took their reasons when they left A still man's just a chair the room forgot So I sway because the swaying's all I kept
Bridge The neon out front buzzes off at three And there's nobody here to see what it costs To keep a body honest to the loss But the floor knows. The floor remembers me. Nothing left to move but me The crowd took their reasons when they left A still man's just a chair the room forgot So I sway because the swaying's all I kept
Outro The swaying's all I kept
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