Lyrics That Slow Dance Song - Brett Winters

The night's grown young
Bougie forks for everyone
But everyone has left us here
To dine with faith and all our fears
Then let us slow dance on granite tile
Our anxious hearts will take awhile
You and me are wrapped in cellophane
Taking care to trim the preordained

The tines broke through
Seems those forks were overused
Their every bite to be the best
Left us here at their behest
So let us hold chairs and drink their wine
Like couples do when they're out of lies
You and me are dressed in pricey thoughts
Of a future that was already bought

The light's grown strong
Daytime waves to everyone
But everyone is sleeping still
Wake-up time is unfulfilled
But we can slow dance to the morning news
The wisdom came, and then it grew
Like two seedlings in a barren field
Love is here to sow but ours to heal