After Us by Chris Laurent Lyrics

Familiar tension in the air
Nameless faces speak somewhere
You found yourself in my hand
And we danced, and we danced

Will there be

Will there be

An after us

I let the crowd pull me away
Slow frequencies keep me awake
A silhouette from afar
The eyes are hers, but the faces never are

Will there be

Will there be

Will there be
An after us