Dance The Dance

from by Fereshta



he came to my door, drippin wet
as gorgeous as before, dizzyin my head
I know this inner war, can never mend
his crooked halo, my dashing gentleman

I’ve been here before, felt this decadence
near his power, and I dance the dance
I’ve been here before, I’m not innocent
when he begs for more, I will dance the dance

we met at the bar, he held my hand
a drunken angel, with truth to bend
and in his green eyes, the promised land
of crooked halos, my dashing gentleman


now where can we begin?
with lines drawn in the sand
your eyes they draw me in
and I can’t help myself again

chorus x2


from Global Citizen, released March 20, 2011



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