I’ve fallen and I don’t want to get up

Oh no, it’s happening again
I’m slipping
I’ve fallen
Damnit, I knew this would happen
Shouldn’t have worn heels
In this quicksand
Quicksilver pit
You are like a vortex
Of ooh’s and ahh’s
I can’t help but to teeter on the edge
Desperate for a peek
Desperate for your sole attention
Until I’m not teetering anymore
I’m the centre of your latest hurricane
No need to conjure up another
Baby, it’s beautiful in here
Why didn’t you tell me
You were dressed to the nines
Waiting in your ballroom
For me to dance with you?

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