Sleepless Shoes

(mmmmm-hmm) You wore the shoes that hurt because they looked expensive

Now we're pacing back and forth,

acting so defensive

(so defensive)

One wrong turn in the dark and we are spinning out of

control (spinning out)

Oh it's a guilty pleasure,

dancing on the edge with you

Every little promise that we made is falling through

(we knew, we knew)

Lipstick traces on a glass we left behind

Walking home in shadows,

playing with my mind (with my mind)

Oh it's a guilty pleasure,

dancing on the edge with you

Every little promise that we made is falling through

(we knew, we knew)

Dancing on the edge... (mmmmm-hmm)