Dangerous Beginnings

I remember how we met:
we were sober at a party
with nothing to regret
you were sitting alone
with your phone in your hand
and then our eyes met

and I remember what you wore:
that lovely silver necklace
that begged me to explore
you were pulling me in,
I was under your grip
you were biting your lip

You and I were sending signals in the darkness
the kind that only fools abuse
if you choose me tonight,
youíre gonna like what I do to you

Well, nothing turned to something
and I guess we had a spark
but sparks always ignite;
you cannot fight who you really are
you were holding my head
in the palm of your hand
you were holding my head

Tell me how youíre feeling,
and Iíll tell you how I felt
when we said that a new beginning
was something that would help
Now weíre closing the book,
but itís all in my head
in the palm of your hand

Now that youíre gone I think I have it under control
Iím slowly learning how to burn the mold
and Iíve always wondered why your hands were so cold
like metal on my skin
you were foolís gold; we were animals
oh, we were animals

You were holding my head
in the palm of my hand, you were holding my head
You were holding my head
in the palm of my hand, you were holding my head

The story of a lying lover on your bed
Dangerous beginnings that will never end
The story of a loving liar on your bed
Dangerous beginnings that will never end



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