[Verse 1]
I finally went home
Completely alone
And laid awake all night
Pooling up blood
Down in the mud
Somewhere out of sight
[Chorus]
Caught you practicing your moves
To a silent cheer
Blown out in your room
It's true, this time, nobody's here
[Verse 2]
There's new drinking games
That bring up old flames
And blow them out of scale
You pour out your souls
Digging new holes
To follow Alice Trail
[Chorus]
Caught you practicing your moves
To a silent cheer
Blown out in your room
It's true, this time, nobody's here
Practicing Your Moves was written by Neil Gust.
Practicing Your Moves was produced by Joanna Bolme & Larry Crane & Tony Lash.