She’s looking back to see if he’s looking at her
They talk without any words
And with a smile he’s moving heaven and earth
She dreams of holding him tight
When will the moment be right?
Got to be diplomatic, a step at a time
Don’t want to blow it baby
That’s the politics of kissing
To know when to show your hand
First thoughts then second guessing
A subtle supply and demand
Balance of power baby
To hold or not to hold
That’s the politics of kissing
You’re finding your way as you go
How do you know?
Head over heels under the moon looking at you
But do you feel it too?
And if I move in closer, what will you do?
Cause I’m thinking, please hold me tight
Am I the light in your eyes?
I wish you had the power for reading my mind
Cause I’ll never say it to you
That’s the politics of kissing
To know when to show your hand
First thoughts then second guessing
A subtle supply and demand
Balance of power baby
To hold or not to hold
That’s the politics of kissing
You’re finding your way as you go
How do you know?
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