DCG
Eight beats closer to the end of the show
There’s a place where we can lie low
Your sweet taste is all I know
In the place I want to go
Hold my hand fly away
Dream with me until the dayIt's never easy to pretend
We are not doing what we're doing
Talk, hold hands, but never dance
Who do you think we're fooling
To stay all night in a crowded room
Feeling things we're not allowed torise above, fall below
indigo marigold
lose my mind, lose control
forget the things I should knowI know you told me so
but that doesn't make it any easier
to let you go
Especially when I see
how secretly and sweetly
you share your smile with me..........You wait to watch when he turns his head
Looking away to me instead
Everyone here does the same
Then points the finger, eager to blame
Judging me, condemning you
For ordering off the secret menurise above, fall below
indigo marigold
lose my mind, lose control
forget the things I should knowI know you told me so
but that doesn't make it any easier
to let you go
Especially when I see
how secretly and sweetly
you share your smile with me..........