I feel my heart about to break
I'm lying in bed all wide awake
And dreaming of the dreams we used to be
Miss how you were such a crooked guy
With your crooked grin and your crooked tie
I let you want to try to straighten me
You took my hand and it fit just fine
I held you back while you held up mine
Swept us into the waves of your blue sea
As we swayed like this, you caressed my face
Refused for this to be our last embrace
Danced away the last chance to set me free
Baby, you can hold this hand, but stop this moving
'Cause we don't wanna miss you anymore
Baby, don't spin me round, please stop your grooving
Or you'll be the last one left on the floor
The last one on the floor
Two blue eyes own the heart it stole
But what are you hiding deep in your soul?
Why did I feel your heart beating a lie?
The resistance when you pulled me close
Don't push away the ones you love the most
Our song's not over, don't let the music die
One misstep, no one's to blame
There's really no reason to be ashamed
I'll never let this be our last goodbye
My love for you is not so strange
Tear your gaze from the waves of change
Look at me, look up to a brand new sky
Baby, you can hold this hand, but stop this moving
'Cause we don't wanna miss you anymore
Baby, don't spin me round, please stop your grooving
Or you'll be the last one left on the floor
So baby, I'll hold your hand and we'll keep going
Don't keep yourself away from me no more
Can't be perfect, but I know that we'll keep growing
Into the dreams we used to have before
The dreams we had before
Won't miss you anymore
I feel my heart about to break
I'm lying in bed all wide awake
And dreaming of the dreams we used to be
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Scratches On My Gravestone
PoetryA collection of poems written by little ol' me, created to be discovered, but not remembered.
