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First Sight, First Dance

Gold on the floor

Mirrors and murmurs and wine

I lose my name

When your eyes find mine

One crooked smile

Stops all the chatter and sound

My clumsy heart

Trying to slow itself down


First sight in the ballroom

First light in a crowded room

You turn and the world turns too

First dance

First few steps

My hands learn your silhouette

Too late to forget

You now (oh, right now)


You say my name

Soft like a secret you keep

I miss a beat

Still somehow follow your feet

Closer we drift

Breath tangled halfway between

Threads of your laugh

Catching on sequins and seams


Who were we

An hour ago

Strangers in borrowed clothes

Now every spin

Pulls me in

Like we rehearsed this long ago (oh)


First sight in the ballroom

First light in a crowded room

You turn and the world turns too

First dance

First few steps

My hands learn your silhouette

Too late to forget

You now (oh, right now)

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