Three dancers on my ceiling One red one black One reeling that she was just an also ran And she's never coming back down Coming back down It's my forked tongue that kisses you All us devils misses you Let the fire quiet you Let the choir carry you home Carry you home It is you who sings the lonely song That fills my hand I drive along Into the heart of dawn Three dancers on the ceiling One red one black One reeling that she was just an also ran And she's never coming back down Coming back down Coming back down It is you who sings the lonely song That fills my hand I drive along Into the heart of dawn It is you who sings the lonely song That fills my hand I drive along Into the heart of dawn