Just a little more, and perhaps we'll go further
Baby, it ain't difficult.
Just a little scared of being hurt
Baby, it ain't personal.

Trust doesn't come that easily, perhaps 'cuz I loved and hurt.
But maybe I'll give you a chance,
When I've lost your affection.

Ta da da da da
It seems like a good timing, for six of us to cry in a circle
Because you know I love dancing best.
You ain't too far from the mark, that makes for excellent fantasizing.

La la la la la la la la
Wailing seeps through the dripping pores,
Slipping quietly through that door.
blah blah blah blah seems to knock on my wall
Who's running for that door?