spin around in your highest heels


We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
Another sun soaked season fades away
Invitation only, grand farewells
Crash the best one, of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say goodnight
And from the ballroom floor we are in celebration
One good stretch before our hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all, will sleep well
I watch you spin around in your highest heels
You are the best one, of the best ones
We all look like we feel
You have stolen my heart

Stolen, Dashboard Confessional

[this is our song, and first dance at the wedding]
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