Writing you down like you’re mine on the lines of my body
Call me obsessed but I’d die if you were to speak to me
(Dance some more , dance some more
Dance some more , dance some more)
Out on the street or in my dreams wouldn’t dare to embrace you
No other choice but to watch you and then recreate you
(Dance some more , dance some more
Dance some more , dance some more )
Dancing for portraits of you
Portraits of you
Portraits of you in my room
(Dance some more , dance some more
Dance some more , dance some more)
Maybe the fantasy ends with every imperfection
Started all over again just to keep your attention,
Attention
(Dance some more , dance some more
Dance some more , dance some more)
Dancing for portraits of you
Portraits of you
Portraits of you in my room
Portraits of you
Too many portraits of you
Portraits of you in my room
Portraits of you
Portraits of you
Portraits of you in my room
( Dancing for )
Portraits of you
Portraits of you
Portraits of you in my room
(I could never have you , in my room)
Portraits of you
Portraits of you