Lyrics

Writer: Carra Stasney

I’m not surprised that I can taste blood in my mouth
Cause I’ve been biting off the words before they come out
You’ve been running me around these hardwood floors so long
But you turn away your eyes before I can turn you on

I’ve got a dance hall crush
You don’t know just how much
I’ve been dying to take a taste of you
I’m trying to give it up
But every time that we touch
I go spinning right back into you

Somebody takes me by the hand and drags me out
But I’m still looking over my shoulder now
I try to follow where he leads, but nothing feels the same
And it doesn’t matter how I wish my foolish heart could change

I’ve got a dance hall crush
Feels so good but it ain’t love
Not the kind I’m trying to get from you
I’m trying to give it up
But every time that we touch
I go spinning right back into you