Lyrics The Choreographer - Lower Definition

The Choreographer

I’ve got these holes in my shoes that
I feel just can’t be filled
Until I get that sway in your hips
And you can give me your address
And in the wake of the offer
We could have another twist across the bridge
If you’d stay a little later
I’ve got these holes in my shoes that
I feel just can’t be filled
Until I get that sway in your hips
Then we can kiss
We’ll send it up
We’ll send it out with a light that burns
Burn the sun!
Burn the sun!
We’ll burn the sun!
We’ll burn the sun with our light!
We’ll send it off with a light
While you lie and burn the sun
I can tell you’re lonely
Clawing at the walls
I’m waiting for you
Cause when you walk my heart just stops
I can taste the money on the tip of my tongue
I’ll bring you the sun whenever you want, wherever you are
Cause I’ve been tearing at these walls waiting for your call
Cause when you walk my heart just stops
And in the wake of the offer
We could have another twist just like this
If you’d stay a little later
I’ve got these holes in my shoes that
I feel just can’t be filled
Until I get that sway in your hips
And you can give me your address
Until I get that sway in your hips
Cause I’ve been trying to stay afloat but I’ve got these holes