onthewrongfloor
Matthew Dessner
This is pure seduction, won’t you say?
Speak no introduction, you are prey
This is pure seduction, don’t you say “I’m sorry”
Butterflies in hourglasses fly back in time
Caged but nonetheless afraid to stray
This is where you are and where you’ll stay, I’ll be there
Just until the music starts to play
You’re late for the party man
You’ve been dancing on the wrong floor
Spinning like the ceiling fan
Grasping at your inner core