The dance, a bid, a matinee
It's a faint, a brief affinity
It's a touch when it shouldn't be
But it's all right
And it's a step but you're too quick to fall
Now a crash but it's just physical
Not a point, 'cept it's natural
But it's all right
Uh-uh
There's no burden that will agonize you
No worry that will weigh you down
Not the memories that hypnotize you
You won't turn around
You can't love me (x4)
A regret, it's undetectable
It's a shy display, nonemotional