Dust Filled Room (Still Some Light) - Bill Fay

Isn't it a little late Shouldn't you fly away Little dove with cigarettes Show 'em that you can hold your breath I heard about a girl Buried her dolls and lost her curls Painted on lipstick red Grew herself up and then she'd Walk into a smoke filled room Oh no one could keep their eyes off you Have a little drink or two Oh how could you be that girl I knew Walk into a smoke filled room Little black dress and mama's shoes Isn't it a bit too soon Oh how could you be that girl I knew Oh how could you be that girl I knew Walk into a smoke filled room Oh I believe love will follow you Isn't it a bit too soon Oh how could you be that girl I knew Take a step around the room And every head keeps turning too Little dove, you fight 'em back Show em you're so much more than that I heard about a girl Buried her dolls and lost her curls Painted on lipstick red Grew herself up and then she'd Walk into a smoke filled room Oh no one could keep their eyes off you Have a little drink or two Oh how could you be that girl I knew Walk into a smoke filled room Little black dress and mama's shoes Isn't it a bit too soon Oh how could you be that girl I knew Oh how could you be that girl I knew Walk into a smoke filled room Oh I believe love will follow you Isn't it a bit too soon Oh how could you be that girl I knew

Well, now soon plan D Will be released and the sea shall rise And the skies open And can't you see you're in on it? You were born though you need not Have been born here at all And is that not some cause For worship, being born among these trees? Though the beast is lurking Well, Saint George, he tried Where he failed the sky will succeed Shall be seen the hornets Are you there to build a spire that blocks out the sky? Your doors are open but are your minds? Get down And if you're sane, yes, I'm mad him good him bad My knees are not bleeding from kneeling In death's cathedral Well, now soon plan D Will be released and the sea shall rise And the skies open