She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered out, "A joke of a romantic," or just stuck to my tongue
Weighted 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
(whispered part)
We're going into D-minor
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 it's last call, last resort, but only the first mistake
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
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Writer(s): Rodrigo Maranhao
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