down, you got the come
down, you think you got me
down, silently
down, you think you got me
down, silently
i will answer for everyone
i will speak the same way, but better
like butter
i will speak the same way, but better
like butter
late night got you geared up
for winter. you're dry
dark and dimpled
i'm sheer tulle and ready for ruin
music spills
all over the hardwood
your bare arms
make waves
all over the hardwood
your bare arms
make waves
when you leave the room
i glow black
spinning loose, ripping tights
i dance for no one.
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