Dance, dance

He says he’s no good with words but I’m worse. Barely stuttered out “A joke of a romantic” or stuck to my tongue. Weighed down with words too over-dramatic. Tonight it’s “it can’t get much worse” vs. “no one should ever feel like..”. I’m two quarters and a heart down and I don’t want to forget how your voice sounds. These words are all I have so I’ll write them, so you need them just to get by. Dance, dance, we’re falling apart to half time. Dance, dance, and these are the lives you’d love to lead. Dance, this is the way they’d love. If they knew how misery loved me. You always fold just before you’re found out. Drink up its last call. Last resort but only the first mistake and I… I’m two quarters and a heart down and I don’t want to forget how your voice sounds. These words are all I have so I’ll write them, so you need them just to get by. Why don’t you show me the little bit of spine? You’ve been saving for his mattress, love. Dance, dance, we’re falling apart to half time. Dance, dance, and these are the lives you’d love to lead. Dance, this is the way they’d love. If they knew how misery loved me. Why don’t you show me the little bit of spine? You’ve been saving for his mattress. I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me. Dance, dance, we’re falling apart to half time. Dance, dance, and these are the lives you’d love to lead. Dance this is the way they’d love. If they knew how misery loved me. Dance, dance.