The Dancing Lover
though I've never touched him
and he would never question
I'm focused on his body
the way it seems to glisten
if i could just let go
to cross the invisible line
oh, the places i would take him
the love i can provide
what am i saying?
this is absurd
there's much to hear, much to learn
but when he's here its never the same
my defenses fall much to shame
and he inches closer, his body on mine
I'm breathing heavily, a warning sign
but i can't stop
and he can't stop
slow but surely we reach the top
and explode into a hundred pieces
i didn't leave..i had my reasons
so as he left the floor i stayed
for another dancer, for love to be made
and he would never question
I'm focused on his body
the way it seems to glisten
if i could just let go
to cross the invisible line
oh, the places i would take him
the love i can provide
what am i saying?
this is absurd
there's much to hear, much to learn
but when he's here its never the same
my defenses fall much to shame
and he inches closer, his body on mine
I'm breathing heavily, a warning sign
but i can't stop
and he can't stop
slow but surely we reach the top
and explode into a hundred pieces
i didn't leave..i had my reasons
so as he left the floor i stayed
for another dancer, for love to be made
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