Kevin Devine
Fingerprints and Photographs
I'm looking at you through a wine glass
I'm watching the light play games with your face
I'm tracing your mouth with my fingers
I'm trying to pick up your taste
And will you dance for me?
Two more drinks and i'll forget everything
I can't remember your face by the time i get home
Your photograph in an album, peeling plastic, yellow pages
Tainted by so many fingerprints
I need to remember this
Need you to dance for me
Can you dance for me?
Can you dance for me?
Can you dance for me?
Coz i won't remember this in the morning
Two more drinks and i'll forget everything
I can't remember your face by the time i get home
Will you dance for me?