Dance With You - Ryan Star

I will not dance with you no more

My legs, my feet, my face is so sore

I have been loving you so long

But I have been loving you so wrong

I hold on to you

As you hold on to me

I’m afraid to call

To wait there for you

As you’ve waited for me

I’m afraid to call

I will not touch with you no more

My lips, my face, my back is so sore

So tell me who you’d rather be

Befalling you the king and me

To hold on to you

As you hold on to me

I’m afraid to call

As I wait there for you

As you’ve waited for me

You’re afraid to call

Here in my room

On the floor

With a blade in your hand

I see you bleed

You’ll always bleed

The numbered days are on your skin

As I hold on to you

As you hold on to me

I’m afraid to call