We’re dancing to two different songs;
One happy, one forlorn

Don’t mind my tipsy topsy tears,
Don’t take them to heart
I knew that it would come to this;
I knew it from the start

Don’t walk away from me now,
Too much has transpired, 
This romance we conspired 
Your breath; this desire.

Do you want me to let go
Or do you want me to stay
I’ll hold onto it until you push me away,
Until you push me away

Don’t mind my tipsy topsy tears,
It’s tearing me apart that;
Even after all this time,
You’d think that I’d be smart

 Don’t pick a fight with me now?
I don’t have the patience
I’m trying to face reality
Not build castles in complacence

Do you want to let me go
Just like people say
Or do you want to take a walk on the
Boulevard till everything is A-okay,
Everything is A-okay 

We’ll fight our fights, Till it’s alright
We’ll run the race, At our own pace
I’ll take your hand, When you can’t stand
You’ll take good care; Of me, you'll swear
But time will pass, and then at last
We’ll both wake up & it won’t be enough
…But what a good run it was.

I’ll ignore your tipsy topsy tears
I’ll take the hint that you’ve sent.
I wish that things ended differently,
But our love has reached its end.