Slow

I don't play with fire
I don't succumb to desire
If I don't see logic
I,
I won't waste time on it

You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow
You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow

You, who plays with fire and desire
The thrill of life you clothe like attire
And you caught my eye
You, like magnet
A magnet
A magnet

You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow
You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow

You showed me another side
Still loving me for me
The one who overthinks
You see I liked fire
Till I got that third degree
But you showed me
We can dance on the surface
Occasionally dip our toes in
Oh and one might call it nonsense
Well you make sense
You make sense

You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow
You dance on fire, slow
You burn like fire, slow

You dance on fire
Slow
Slow
Yeah
You dance on fire
Slow
Slow
Yeah
You dance on fire
So slow
You dance on fire
So slow
You dance on fire
So slow
And then you burn like fire
So slow

You dance on fire
(Some might call it nonsense)
Slow
(You make sense)
Slow
(You make sense)
And then you burn like fire
(I'm filled with imagination)
Slow
(Fascination)
Slow
(Imagination)
You dance on fire
(And some might call it nonsense)
Slow
(You make sense)
Slow
(You make sense)

I'm filled with imagination
Fascination
Imagination

Some might call it nonsense
Well you make sense
You make sense

I'm filled with imagination
Fascination
Imagination

Some might call it nonsense
Well you make sense
You make sense

I'm filled with imagination
Fascination
Imagination

Some might call it nonsense
Well you make sense
You make sense