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[Verse 1] We danced on the rug Your laugh hit the wall I held my breath So I could not fall You tossed me a peach From the blue plastic crate We split it in half Too sweet, too late My phone in my hand Then back in my coat I said I was fine With a crack in my throat You spun me around Like a scene from a show We pretended for hours The whole place would know Your shoelace came loose On the tile by the door You said, "Stay a little" I wanted more Then morning arrived In a paper-thin glow And I still had your name Under my skin slow