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A dance, a bid, a matinée It's a faint, a brief, affinity It's a touch when it shouldn't be But it's alright And it's a step but you're too quick to fall Now a crash but it's just physical Not point ‘cept it's natural And it's alright There's no burden that will agonize you No worry that will weigh you down Not the memories that hypnotize you You won't turn around You can't love me… A regret that's undetectable It's a shy display, non-emotional