spoons for sweets

he's just a boy in my eyes craving something sweet and polite table manners set aside we're stealing spoons and cheap red wine cherry pie and subtle signs i think he's on to me this time the slightest touch the softest kind and sweetened by some bitter nights taste on your lips like a familiar tune we could go dancing to it up to your room i feel like a kid again tip toeing with you watching our steps and tripping up on my shoes caught in the space between our hips as you move swaying like we're dancing all the way to your room i feel like a kid again tip toeing with you watching our steps and tripping up on my shoes if we're being honest i still think of you often just remember me fondly just know that i'm sorry liquor bitters and a cut of lime i see him jumping up for them dive bar lights well he's half my heart and twice my size but that pride of his just runs as thin as ice caught in the space between our hips as you move swaying like were dancing all the way to your room i feel like a kid again tip toeing with you watching out steps and tripping up on my shoes if were being honest