Thin Ice - Liza Anne

Won’t you tell me that I’m beautiful

To stifle all the things you said when you were upset

Won’t you tell me that I’m still your girl

Because she came in and now you’re making eyes and I’m just not sure

We’ve got all the stories in the books

She’s only got one night for you

I can tell by the way that she looks

I try to complain but, you say, I’m just over thinking

But, you’ve been thinking your way into her bed all night

How do I fight it, you’re just cheating in your mind

Oh, but I still feel it, you’re dancing on thin ice

Oh, and if I fight it, would you still be mine?

Are you really mine, at all?

Maybe, I’ll make love to another man

Forget about you for the evening and say I’m just playing pretend

I’ll be someone’s fantasy, then maybe you’ll want more of me

But, maybe then I wouldn’t want you at all

How do I fight it, you’re just cheating in your mind

Oh, but I still feel it, you’re dancing on thin ice

Oh, and if I fight it, would you still be mine?

Are you really mine, at all?