She's a ballerina. 
She dances circles around me. 
She tells me what I want to hear. 
But I'm just never satisfied. 
I live with a ballerina. 
I live with a ballerina. 

Those constant moves. 
She never stops, she never stops. 
It's making me nervous. 
Taunting me on tippy toes. 
When will my transformation come? 
Those constant moves. 
She never stops. 

I sit under rain gathering the courage to do what my mind tells me? 
But I'll just lay around. 
I've become a joke, a disrespectful being that's been handed all he's ever wanted.
 But can't find satisfaction. 
Those constant moves. 
She never stops she never. 

I sit under rain gathering the courage to do what my mind tells me? 
But I'll just lay around. 
I've become a joke, a disrespectful being. 

She's a ballerina. 
She dances circles around me. 
She tells me what I want to hear. 
But I'm just never satisfied. 

Making her way through my body. 
She's a ballerina. 
Dancing around my head. 
She tells me what I want to hear. 
But nothing ever satisfies. 
Making her way through my body making every organ touched more beautiful than the last.