The dance a bid a matinee
It ＇ s a faint a brief affinity
It ＇ s a touch when it shouldn ＇ t be
But it ＇ s all right
And it ＇ s a step but you ＇ re too quick to fall
Now a crash but it ＇ s just physical
Not a point except it ＇ s natural
But it ＇ s all right
There ＇ s no burden that will agonize you
No worry that will weigh you down
Not the memories that hypnotize you
You won ＇ t turn around
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
A regret it ＇ s undetectable
It ＇ s a shy display non-emotional
It ＇ s a siren barely audible
But it ＇ s all right
And it ＇ s an angle of the paradigm
It ＇ s a cold box of cheap red wine
It ＇ s the thought that gets lost in time
But it ＇ s all right
There ＇ s no burden that will agonize you
No worry that will weigh you down
Not the memories that hypnotize you
You won ＇ t turn around
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
It ＇ s a shade of what you could not be
It ＇ s a shade of what you could not be
It ＇ s a shade of what you could not be
It ＇ s a shade a shade a shade
There ＇ s no burden that will agonize you
No worry that will weigh you down
Not the memories that hypnotize you
You won ＇ t turn around
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
You can ＇ t love me
