(dancing in the darknin my sleep)nnwe're counting in the dark in our sleepnyou told me graves are shaped like hives of sunbeamsncounting in the dark in our sleepnyou told me graves are shaped like hives of sunbeamsnnand a hammer's to my head and you're starving yourselfnand a hammer's to my head and you're starving yourselfnnbut little kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnand little kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnand oh, even my momma's got your name in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnnwe're dancing in the dark in our sleepnhallelujahs, hiding and seeksnwe're dancing in the dark in our sleepnwith hallelujahs, hiding and seeksnnand a hammer's to our heads and we're starving ourselvesna hammer's to our heads and we're starving ourselvesnnand little kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnand little kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnand oh, even my momma's got your name in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnnand the ghosts in this down, they can walk the walknbut every kid in this town can talk the talknthe ghost in this town, they are holding their breathsnbut the ghosts in my heart, they can't get no restnno rest, no rest, no restnno rest, no restnnwe're counting in the dark in our sleepnyou told me graves are shaped like hives of sunbeamsna hammer's to my head and you're starving yourselfnand a hammer's to my head and you're starving yourselfnand dancing in the dark in our sleepnhallelujahs, hiding and seeksnand a hammer's to our heads and we're starving ourselvesna hammer's to our heads and we're starving ourselvesnnlittle kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnwell, little kids' mommas have your name in their mouthsnand oh, even my momma's got your name in her mouthnand my momma's got your eyes in her mouthnand my momma's got her eyes in your mouthnand my momma has her eyes in your mouthnand my momma's got your eyes in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouth, in her mouthnin her mouth, in her mouthnnand the ghosts in this down, they can walk the walknevery kid in this town can talk the talknthe ghost in this town, they are holding their breathsnbut the ghosts in my heart, they can't get no restnno rest, no restnand the ghosts in my heartnthey can't get no rest