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Eric Hutchinson

Eric Hutchinson

Dance Around

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You’re just as you should be

On the phone, on my mind

You know nothing about me

But you don’t care, That’s just fine

We could talk for hours

And still be, just as interested to know

And when I know it’s time to leave you

I just hate, just hate to let you go

You don’t dance around the way you feel

You don’t wait for me to feel the same

And you could care less about a broken heart

Or the chance you might end up in pain

You know if you don’t use it

Your heart will just wither and die

Although your soul is a mystery

I’ll always love what’s on your mind

It seems like I just met you

And it seems like I’ve known you for years

It seems like I’ve yet to help you through

And it seems like I’ve dried all your tears

It may happen tomorrow

Or it may have happened today

Although you may not always understand

You don’t let your head get in the way

You don’t dance around the way you feel

You don’t wait for me to feel the same

And you could care less about a broken heart

Or the chance you might end up in pain

You know if you don’t use it

Your heart will just wither and die

Although your soul is a mystery

I’ll always love what’s on your mind

Nothing around me is different

And yet nothing will every be the same

Who knew the cloud that looked the purest

Could be the one to yield the most rain

So when you’re feeling weary

And it seems there is nowhere to hide

Always remember the beauty

Your heart cradles inside

You don’t dance around the way you feel

You don’t wait for me to feel the same

And you could care less about a broken heart

Or the chance you might end up in pain

You know if you don’t use it

Your heart will just wither and die

Although your soul is a mystery

I’ll always love what’s on your mind

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