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Dancing on the Floor

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Look like someone who's paid the toll Glass is dancing on the floor Seeing love as something pitiful You know thats the reason Cant do what you said you could Could that be enough for me? Something tender standing in the door You can call it what you want Just sit down Don't run Sick of what it takes to be alone The little insults that stick to you Sleeping in, no telephone The little digits still slipping through You cut your thumb doing dishes Bloody foam, dirty pink Heart was breaking enough before Now glass is dancing on the floor Just sit down Don't run