Both hands on my waist
If anything, now is not the time or place
Standing, swaying slowly back and forth
Is this really what it's worth?
Listening to the music, soft and slow
I shouldn't be doing this, I already know
Close my eyes, I feel like I could fly
Pretending. Nothing but a lie.
If I open them, my heart could surely break
But I have to. My breathing slipping with each step I take
I can feel my heart begin to rip slowly
I open my eyes so that I can finally see
I'm standing here, alone,wishing that I were someone else
For I always seem to be slow dancing with myself...
If anything, now is not the time or place
Standing, swaying slowly back and forth
Is this really what it's worth?
Listening to the music, soft and slow
I shouldn't be doing this, I already know
Close my eyes, I feel like I could fly
Pretending. Nothing but a lie.
If I open them, my heart could surely break
But I have to. My breathing slipping with each step I take
I can feel my heart begin to rip slowly
I open my eyes so that I can finally see
I'm standing here, alone,wishing that I were someone else
For I always seem to be slow dancing with myself...
