LYRIC FOR SALE

By CEG

pleasant tones, a cold atmosphere. i have no answers, but many questions. you gave no reasons, thats hard to swallow. something is there, but i cant reach it. something is there, and i want to touch it. you are different, different to those tarts.
your scared of yourself, and your true feelings. you cant give your heart, because a fear of it breaking. i am your clasp, to protect your heart. in times of strife, ill pamper your soul. keep you warm, on a cold winter night. open yourself, to my humble strength. i am the dancer, you are my stage, ill shuffle your mind, and your thoughts will engage, with passion and pride, ill take you abound, give me the moves, ill give you the sound.