Dance

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Dance

Won't you take my hand,

just give me that.

I tried to help,

it turned out bad.

Now I'm asking for a minute,

to dance in the darkness you revel in.

My proposition has no trick in it,

just a dance,

just a chance.

Here's to hoping you don't break yourself,

before I had the chance to care.

I can't afford to lose you,

whatever world you're in, I can handle if you're there.

So take my hand,

I'll dance in the darkness you revel in.

Just for the chance,

to watch those dark eyes destroy me.

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