Second Chance

I don’t understand why you don’t turn me on
Lean my head back, fall into the flow
Feeling numb from my head to toes
You’re a cool kid and I’m frosty to the bone
So together, but so alone
I am shaking, string me along
I got skills, chasing thrills
Sleeping pills, hotel bills
Overkill, overkill
Overkill
You’re my second chance for a real romance
But I don’t wanna dance, I don’t wanna dance
I can’t feel my hands, I can’t feel my hands (No)
You’re my second chance for a real romance
But I don’t wanna dance, I don’t wanna dance
I can’t feel my hands, I can’t feel my hands (No)
I got an XO to quench powder blue
There’s no time, only residue
Naked boys in my hotel room
I do what I want and they do what I tell them to
Ten dimensions of sonic pools
Playing strings, playing every tune
Flesh and bone, stellar waist
But we’re mostly empty space
Empty space, empty space
Empty space
You’re my second chance for a real romance
But I don’t wanna dance, I don’t wanna dance
I can’t feel my hands, I can’t feel my hands (No)
You’re my second chance for a real romance
But I don’t wanna dance, I don’t wanna dance
I can’t feel my hands, I can’t feel my hands (No)