One for the Shareholder

The dance, a bid, a matinee It's a faint, a brief affinity It's a touch when it shouldn't be But it's all right And it's a step but you're too quick to fall Now a crash but it's just physical Not a point, except it's natural But it's all right There's no burden that will agonize you No worry that will weigh you down Not the memories that hypnotize you You won't turn around You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me A regret, it's undetectable It's a shy display, non-emotional It's a siren, barely audible But it's all right And it's an angle of the paradigm It's a cold box of cheap red wine It's the thought that gets lost in time But it's all right There's no burden that will agonize you No worry that will weigh you down Not the memories that hypnotize you You won't turn around You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me It's a shade of what you could not be It's a shade of what you could not be It's a shade of what you could not be It's a shade, a shade There's no burden that will agonize you No worry that will weigh you down Not the memories that hypnotize you You won't turn around You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me You can't love me