Dance

Abi waits to leave
Until she sees the lights get low
She takes a look into the mirror
Turns around again
She puts her hand around her waist
Her hands always getting cold
She wonders if she'll ever find someone to call a friend

Dance slow
She hand hold
Had you from the get-go
Dance slow
She hand hold

She dance slow
She hand hold
She had you from the get-go

She dance slow
She hand hold
She had you from the get-go

Every day's another take
at least that's what she gets told
Getting tired of this thing we like to call pretend
You take her hands and show her
what it's like to grow old
She's afraid 'cause she don't wanna waste life again

She dance slow
She hand hold
She had you from the get-go

She dance slow
She hand hold
She had you from the get-go



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Tostado
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