Halloween (Live In Copenhagen)

Heart stops beating, all the words worth repeating
She's dancing but not singing, is it maybe that she doesn't know the words?
She's dressed up, but don't worry, she's got friends
Snowflake eating, she is mildly self-defeating
And the secrets that she's keeping they are really only dangerous to her
Ships ain't sinking

We are here to help you sing your songs
We are here to help you sing your songs
'Cause tomorrow comes and no one calls

She stops grinning when the room it starts spinning
She's losing all her winnings
She's angry but it's just the alcohol
She's all fucked right up
It's okay, man, she's got friends

'Cause we are here to help her sing her songs
We are here to help her sing her songs
'Cause tomorrow's gonna come
Tomorrow's gonna come, and no one's gonna call

This isn't Christmas, this is Chinatown and those are pretty lights
Just use some more and put 'em on your make-up dolls
It's a painting underneath her every smile on scene
And it's just like Christmas if it was Halloween

Someone taught her it's okay to be a martyr
Like an educated angel, be a rat, you know in all those things you love
Well okay
Priceless pictures, she's collected iceless fixtures that
She is freezing from the people
She's help her chosen through it all, whatever

We are here to help you sing your songs
We are here to help you sing your songs
We are here to help you sing your songs
'Cause tomorrow's gonna come
Tomorrow's gonna come, and no one's gonna call



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Adams
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