We don\'t say What this could be but it lives in between the sheets of everything we don\'t define Still you feel a little like mine If I step back, you step in close Dancing to a rhythm that nobody knows Too scared to hold on, too stubborn to leave Caught in the middle of make-believe We\'re playing with matches, ignoring the fire Walking blindfolded over the wire We leave it unnamed, we let it unwind But baby, you feel a little like mine We don\'t say What this could be but it lives in between the sheets of everything we don\'t define Still you feel a little like mine If I step back, you step in close Dancing to a rhythm that nobody knows Too scared to hold on, too stubborn to leave Caught in the middle of make-believe We\'re playing with matches, ignoring the fire Walking blindfolded over the wire We leave it unnamed, we let it unwind But baby, you feel a little like mine If I step back, you step in close Dancing to a rhythm that nobody knows Too scared to hold on, too stubborn to leave Caught in the middle of make-believe We\'re playing with matches, ignoring the fire Walking blindfolded over the wire We leave it unnamed, we let it unwind But baby, you feel a little like mine