One Dance Left

I was gonna run my fingers through your hair
But I sold myself short again
I was making plans to grow it old with you
But I never really showed i cared
I’m alright, at least that’s what I’m selling
I still like the late nights after dark
There’s one dance left and I’m willing
Two hands that need a second start
I was gonna save these feelings all for you
But I sold myself short again
The lines are blurry, but as is just won’t do
When you’re wantin to be more than just friends
I’m alright, at least that’s what I’m selling
I still like the late nights after dark
There’s one dance left and I’m willing
Two hands that need a second start
And you know, you know desperate it ain’t pretty
When you feel just like you’re dying deep inside
There’s one dance left and I’m willing
Two hands that need a place to hide… a place to hide