Daniel Sohn - Dances

She dances in NoMa
Leaving on a flight for Tacoma
Slip it in the waist of an aging line
Hid it all the way, still a waste of time

She dances in NoMa
Leaving on a flight for Tacoma
Slip it in the waist of an aging line
Hid it all the way, still a waste of time

It all comes back to warn you
And I know by now
You're coming back

And I know by now
You're coming back

Work in the back, a machine of many colors
You don't know what I'm asking, do you
Trying to face an eleventh-hour cover
You don't know what I'm asking, do you
And she ain't playing a game for two
You're reeling, what has it come to

Crying for you
Lying on a bed
You don't know what I'm asking, do you
And she ain't playing a game for two
Reel it in, advancing in passes
The chances it happens

She dances in NoMa
Leaving on a flight for Tacoma
Slip it in the waist of an aging line
Hid it all the way, still a waste of time

It all comes back to warn you
And I know by now
You're coming back

Written by:
Daniel Sohn

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