Fine Dining
Where's that love that never dies
Through clever conversation
And compromise?
Where's that crush that chemically catalyzed
My stomach full of butterflies?
The rush of blood between my thighs
You made your bed so I guess
I'll make a table for two
And I'll put on my dress
Go alone
And home with somebody who isn't you
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
I remember denying
When you took that spark from my heart
Without even trying
So where's that love that never dies
Frisson like fields of fireflies
Too busy with stars that don't align
You made your bed so I guess
I'll make a table for two
And I'll put on my dress
Go alone
And home with somebody who isn't you
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
Through clever conversation
And compromise?
Where's that crush that chemically catalyzed
My stomach full of butterflies?
The rush of blood between my thighs
You made your bed so I guess
I'll make a table for two
And I'll put on my dress
Go alone
And home with somebody who isn't you
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
I remember denying
When you took that spark from my heart
Without even trying
So where's that love that never dies
Frisson like fields of fireflies
Too busy with stars that don't align
You made your bed so I guess
I'll make a table for two
And I'll put on my dress
Go alone
And home with somebody who isn't you
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
I called it love
Just picking at the crumbs
Pouring out the stale wine
Tell everyone we're doing great
And you swear it's all okay
But I remember fine
Dining
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Writer(s): Jordan Swanson
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