Dancing Shoes

Lyoon

I do

In my fight

 

Come back

I want your smile

 

But in my days

 

Every night's too slow

I don't know why

 

Get out

The truth

In my eyes

The truth's come true

 

Inside, in my shame

Every night is slow

 

I don't know

I'll get back to catch your grief tonight, we'll cross

 

I do

Bring me your heart

 

As blinded truths are never left inside

But our shame's alive, it's blue

We don't know why

 

Get out

The truths give me signs they're true

You're into desires

 

But my shame

Every night it grows

 

I don't know

I'll get back to catch your grief tonight, we'll cross

 

I don't want our dancing shoes

You don't want our dancing shoes

I don't want our dancing shoes in the fire

It's cold

 

I don't know what you do

Every night's not true

In the fire with colder proof.