Ballerina Love
The way that you smile stops my heart for a while and I stutter on what else to say.
I find myself staring at what you are wearing and I wish it was always this way.
I love that your face makes a subtle heart shape and I reach up to tuck back your hair.
I hold you so tight, it's a cold winter night, but you're with me and that's all that I care.
Chorus:
You’re the performer; the world is your stage.
You sail on your dreams like a ship on the waves.
I'll be your mast. I'm here to guide you.
And when you’re submersed, it is I you will run to.
I see the world in your eyes and I'm flying so high when I'm with you.
And when your hand grabs mine it's a matter of time before I'll kiss you.
The way that you dance and your balmy romance is precious and darling to me.
With your quirky outbursts, it’s your love that I thirst. You are whom you want to be.
Chorus:
You’re the performer; the world is your stage.
You sail on your dreams like a ship on the waves.
I'll be your mast. I'm here to guide you.
And when you’re submersed, it is I you will run to.
The way that you stand with your hip and your hand balances out all my flaws.
But your bad reputation and your awful relations have caused all your friends to withdraw.
But I’ll take you in and I’ll be your patron. Soon friendship and love intertwine.
So we lay in the grass as we watch the clouds pass and I just can’t believe you are mine.
Chorus:
You’re the performer; the world is your stage.
You sail on your dreams like a ship on the waves.
I'll be your mast. I'm here to guide you.
And when you’re submersed, it is I you will run to.

