The Spill Canvas - Drunken Ballerina Waltz lyrics

[The Spill Canvas - Drunken Ballerina Waltz lyrics]

It's like a thousand paper
Cuts soaked in vinegar
That's the way it feels when
I see him touching her
It's like falling face first into
A bed of broken glass
And that's the way it felt when
We shared our last dance

It's like a thousand paper
Cuts soaked in vinegar
That's the way it feels when
I see him touching her
It's like falling face first into
A bed of broken glass
And that's the way it felt when
We shared our last dance our last dance
What makes you think that
I'd enjoy this triangle?
I would rather be left alone
What makes you think that I'd


Enjoy playing your games?
I would rather you stay at home

It's like a new year's eve and no one to kiss
I'd rather swim in champagne
Until the bottle tips

Just as long as I don't
Have to hear her voice
I will ring in the new year
Alone but not by choice but not by choice

What makes you think that
I'd enjoy this triangle?
I would rather be left alone
What makes you think that I'd
Enjoy playing your games?
I would rather you stay at home

Everything went as planned
You failed miserably
Atleast I got what I wanted and you're happy
Now I apoligize for my bitterness
But tell me dear what did you expect?

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