Martha stands
pretty just like you
i held her close
like i held you
martha sways
and i follow suit
she fills my glass
and i toss it back
into the space that once held you
and dance dance to the radio
while the devil takes control
there's a weight
holdin' me down
Martha says
it's all in my head
i look at the lights
dancing in her eyes
and i wanna die
dancing in her eyes
dance dance to the radio