Andrea Silva - Waltz

i have something to say to you
but every time i try, the wrong idea
gets in your mind
it's been almost a year of dancing
in this ballroom full of people watching
while the music plays, it's a waltz, it's a waltz

and it's moving me too fast
i can't find something to grab
there is no word in this language i can find
or in my native tongue
or anyone at all
no song that i can find or write, or sing to tell you
but it hurts to hear your name

you want to move on but we both keep spinning
and the band keeps playing
they're alright, they're alright
i keep pretending it's all fine
like i don't care, but you know inside i'm messed up
i'm too messed up

and i'm nauseous from the motion
but more afraid to land
don't wanna be standing alone in the middle of this crowd
i feel my dress too tight and my tits exposed
and now that's not supposed to be allowed
but fuck them all, you were never like that

i guess i'll keep dancing 'til one of us
breaks a leg or our bodies fail
or the world gives up and finally explodes and we're both dead