It's a tender inhibition
that infects your disposition
I see it every time you glance that glance
when we're together and we dance that dance
It's a mutual affliction
for a pair of apparitions
each haunting the other's dreams
so it seems
it's a melody of longing
to which we find ourselves waltzing
and so the fire consumes
those who love the way we do
It's a cruel infatuation
a suspense in these sensations
I can feel you from across the room
like a flower awaiting bloom
must we fight the consummation
of this tenuous relation
or go on haunting each other's dreams
it's a melody of longing
to which we find ourselves waltzing
and so the fire consumes
those who love the way we do
it's a melody of longing
to which we find ourselves waltzing
and so the fire consumes
those who love the way we do
