20/1/09


She says she's no good with words but I'm worse Barely stuttered out A joke of a romantic stuck to my tongue And weighed down with words too overdramatic Tonight it's "it cant 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 write themI need them just to get by We will own your thoughts We'll own the songs stuck in your head We'll leave you kicking and screaming so you can thank us in the end Dance, Dance We're falling apart to half time Dance, Dance And these are the lives you love to lead Dance this is the way they'd look If they knew how misery loved meinto bed with me)You always fold just before you're found out Drink up its last callLast resort But only the first mistake and I...I'm two quarters and a heart downAnd I don't want to forget how your voice soundsThese words are all I have so I write themI need them just to get byWhy don't you show me a little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress (with love)Dance, DanceWe're falling apart to half timeDance, Dance And these are the lives you love to leadD ance this is the way they'd look If they knew how misery loved me Why don't you show me a little bit of spineYou've been saving for his mattress (with love)I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me Dance, DanceDance, DanceDance, DanceDance, Dance

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