It’s true that I get all wrapped up in myself And I can’t help but feel all unwound But give me a chance And I’ll break out a dance And worm my way into your heart. But be careful when I am in there. It’s true that I’ll do it again. And then when you fall, I’ll leap over a wall And pretend that we never had danced.
I woke up with this stuck in my head and haven't been able to shake it. So here it is. What an allegory. For what? I dunno.