Let's face it: we're running out of time I call it off unless you call my bluff Don't chase it, don't serve me up a line Don't bite your tongue and tell me I'm enough I can't Romance When we always Tap dance Still bitter, I take it from your tone Maybe it's something we can talk about? No better than being left alone To sit and watch you while you shut me out I can't Romance When we always Tap dance Okay, you don't want to say that we're done, we're done, we're done It's too late, but we can delay it, you won, you won, you won You've got your teeth in my sweater I've got your keys, but whatever At the first sign of trouble you run away You've got your teeth in my sweater I've got your keys, but whatever At the first sign of trouble you run away At the first sign of trouble you run away, I can't At the first sign of trouble you run away, I can't See when we're moving together Whether we're grooving or whether It's the worst kind of shuffle A runaway tap dance