Shake to the beat of my heart (heart) as you walk through the room, igniting passion like matches as the gentlemen swoon over every move you make from the door, to the ballroom floor. But darling, oh no no, don't look in my direction, don't bat another eye, you can't afford the attention. Strike up the masquerade as the band begins to play.
Step to the music, darling. Such a pretty face, but I'm not calling your name. No second chance for last regret, it's all you'll have. (X2)
My words flood the air like cigarette smoke, with line after line as you ch-ch-choke on guilt and regret, it's a taste you won't soon forget. Drink in this moment as you drink down that wine, from the barstool to the sidewalk as you stumble in time, as the the truth sets in like a last call, love left you behind.
Step to the music, darling. Such a pretty face, but I'm not calling your name. No second chance for last regret, it's all you'll have. (X2)
Step to the music, darling. Such a pretty face, but I'm not calling your name. No second chance for last regret, it's all you'll have. (X2)