Limelight Touché Amoré (Ft. Andy Hull & Manchester Orchestra)

We sway like brittle branches
One gust and to earth we come
I’m grinning because I know
I’m grinning just because
Taking orders never suited me
Saying no just for the thrill
But tonight we’re moving slowly
While the cavalry moves in for the kill
Moves in for the kill
Moves in for the kill

I’m tired and I’m sore (sore, sore, sore, sore)
I’m not so young anymore (anymore, anymore)
Worn down, but I imagine (sore, sore, sore, sore)
This uniform stays in fashion

We’ve poured ourselves in these sweet white dying dogs
Some nights not kissing
Some nights just because
If we hear a crash
We can only expect the worst
But tonight we’re moving fast
While the party resumes the search
Resumes the search
Resumes the search