 Fold, fold a lie that got dark, paint a portrait of a love, true flies in the art, these dogs in my mind, what's the time for your part? Throw in the lane, I play my part in the spot, regain the flame, lost his light in the spot, then you arose on your toes, a ballerina with heart, heart beating, I retreat and take a seat in them bars, all the love that you got, all the love that you got, all the love that you got.