One Dance Left

I was gonna run my fingers through your hair
 but I sold myself short again
 I was making plans to grow it old with you
 but I never really showed i cared
 I'm alright, at least that's what I'm selling
 I still like the late nights after dark
 there's one dance left and I'm willing
 two hands that need a second start
 I was gonna save these feelings all for you
 but I sold myself short again
 the lines are blurry, but as is just won't do
 when you're wantin to be more than just friends
 I'm alright, at least that's what I'm selling
 I still like the late nights after dark
 there's one dance left and I'm willing
 two hands that need a second start
 and you know, you know desperate it ain't pretty
 when you feel just like you're dying deep inside
 there's one dance left and I'm willing
 two hands that need a place to hide... a place to hide