Autumn's Garden - Cry About It

Slow Dance

Life revolves around the candle wax
My wrist lax on the rack of your ribs
Slowly diminishing my brain, and I swear we're not the same
But the difference is

We're slow dancing 'round the fire pit
Close enough to burn off our skin
Racing no thoughts through my head
The embers burn like the end of your lips

And I swear to god I miss your touch
Don't know how I miss something I haven't felt once
I'll figure it out, we'll figure it out
I figured right now we'd start to rush

We're slow dancing 'round the fire pit
Close enough to burn off our skin
Racing no thoughts through my head
The embers burn like the end of your lips

We're slow dancing 'round the fire pit
Close enough to burn off our skin
Racing no thoughts through my head
The embers burn and I miss your lips

We're slow dancing 'round the fire pit
Did I really think I had a shot at this
At the end of the day I'll always miss you
And start to hate myself again

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Writer(s): Chance B
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