Lyric

She leans in close like a secret to tell

Her eyes

They burn like a wishing well

I'm falling fast

I'm under her spell

But she steps back and I can't rebel

One step near

Two steps gone

She is the moon

I'm chasing dawn

She is the push

She is the pull

Filling me up

Leaving me null

A game of hearts

A game of chance

One quick look

Then a backward dance

She writes her name in the air with her smile

I reach to touch

But it's gone all the while

She is the echo that lingers

The fading dial

Leaves me guessing

Oh that’s her style

Close enough

Far away

She is the night

I am the day

She is the push

She is the pull

Filling me up

Leaving me null

A game of hearts

A game of chance

One quick look

Then a backward dance

Backward dance