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Sweaty Palms
I'm still dancing
In the palm of your hand
For I still remember what it felt like against
My own as
We danced together
Two faces pressed close against one another
Four hands holding nervously holding two
One heart filled with butterfiles
Or perhaps two
I still can't tell.
I saw a kiss waiting in your eyes
And I only held you closer
For I'd only just learned your name
And our fingers had only just intertwined
When the song ended
You took a part of me with you
And I'm still dancing
In the palm of your hand
Can I have this dance?
I wasn't finished with you yet.
I'm still dancing
In the palm of your hand
For I still remember what it felt like against
My own as
We danced together
Two faces pressed close against one another
Four hands holding nervously holding two
One heart filled with butterfiles
Or perhaps two
I still can't tell.
I saw a kiss waiting in your eyes
And I only held you closer
For I'd only just learned your name
And our fingers had only just intertwined
When the song ended
You took a part of me with you
And I'm still dancing
In the palm of your hand
Can I have this dance?
I wasn't finished with you yet.