All language subtitles for Confessions of a Lap Dancer (1997)

Why can't they just leave me alone?

It's just a business.

I'm just...

using my body to do business.

I feel like I'm not a person anymore.

Just a thing.

A category.

A screwed up category.

Men pay me to dance for
them, to lap dance them.

Some even pay me to fuck them.

And they all like it.

And they like me.

With serious consideration,
I have decided that

Sadie will remain in the
custody of her grandparents.

However, if the mother changes
her lifestyle, I will reconsider.

The reason you were awarded custody is...

Erica gave us custody
because she was stoned

and had the good sense to know
she could not take care of a baby.

Well, that's all behind her now.

She has a good, steady job, she's clean,

and she would like her child back.

Steady?

If you call taking your clothes off
and dancing around naked a good job,

you're as crazy as she is.

Moral judgments aside...

Moral judgments are never to be cast aside!

True enough.

But in this case, the moral question is...

Do any of us wish to put
this child through all this?

We would love for Sadie
and Erica to be together again.

But we just can't let her
be raised by a stripper.

It's not like she would be a part
of this show, for Christ's sake!

I am her mother, and I'm over 21,

and it's not your job to judge me anymore.

I can make my own decisions.

I've seen the quality of your decisions.

And I've seen yours.

I'm sure we'll get this worked out somehow.

I have a drink for you there, boss.

Orange juice.

OJ, you got it.

Hi, Pop.

I hate when you guys call me that.

Pop going for you, I think.

Still playing with Eddie?

Yeah.

Now he's with Melvin.

It sucks for him.

What's going on, Pop?

How'd that meeting with your parents go?

It was completely unproductive.

He'll figure something out.

Hey, you got Ron on your side.

You're in good hands.

He's real sharp.

Yeah.

Speaking of hands, shouldn't you
guys be making us some money?

I'm signing up to interview
accountants today.

It's been five years
since you paid your taxes?

You'd better leave the number.

I'm sure the IRS will be
very forgiving in your situation.

I better leave the number.

How about a drink?

How about a bottle of water?

No, a real drink.

I thought you were on the wagon.

So I fell off.

To cross over the line.

Mr. Nice Guy, this ain't
no simple road in the hay.

Don't leave us tonight.

Come in.

Come on in.

You must be here for the accountants job.

I'm Jo.

Hi, I'm Mark.

I own the place.

Jo Addie, nice to meet you.

Don't let this mess scare you.

Come here.

They're right where everything is.

Most of the women who scheduled
an appointment never showed up.

Really?

Yeah, once they found this
was a strip club, they passed.

And so far none of the men have hired
them to keep their minds on the work.

Just graduated, see?

What did you think of the
place as you walked through?

Look, I really need a job.

That's fine, but this
isn't your usual business.

Our girls are the best, the
prettiest, the sexiest in the business.

Look, I've seen stripper movies
before if that's what you're worried about.

Stripper movies.

Get real.

You need to have some
bimbo stalking someone,

or some fancy actress
showing her tits for the first time.

This place is real, and
it's grimming, raw sexuality.

Men get hired here.

Some of them even get off in their pants.

These guys come from all walks of life.

You may run into your
dentist or gynecologist here.

Think you can handle that?

Yes.

Look, I like the job. I'm
qualified, I'm a hard worker.

You look a little green to me.

Look, I'm not a virgin if that's
what you're worried about, okay?

I can see what kind of place this is.

I understand there may
be perverts walking around.

Look, I know what I'm getting into.

I really, really need a job.

Okay. I'll give you a try.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

I just got divorced. I really need a job.

Welcome to the club.

People got a little
bit rough tonight, girl.

Can you handle it?

I can do that.

You liking this, Carl?

It's really turned you on.

Hey.

Now, would you get over there and show me.

Show me what you do best.

Are you liking this, Carl?

Turn around.

Let me see your ass.

Ooh, you like that, don't you?

Does it make you feel like a man?

Oh, yeah.

That's mine.

Yeah.

Touch yourself some more.

Is that what you like?

I bet you like this too, don't you?

You're mine, aren't you?

Don't you want to see?

Turn around.

Let me see your ass.

What are you doing, Carl?

Just like this?

Is this what you want?

I bought you.

You going to show me what you want?

I've paid for you.

Yeah.

It's all right here for you.

That's what you paid for.

Play with yourself.

I do like it.

I like it.

Do you want more, Carl?

That's it, sweetie.

Could you offer?

You like paying for me?

Is that what you like?

Wait, wait.

Are you happy now?

You're still working.

Hey.

What are you doing here?

Nothing to go home to.

Ah, that's two of us.

Where's Erica?

She has class tonight.

She's studying for GED.

She never graduated high school.

That's why I take the GED.

You still think you're a good match?

There are other criteria, you know.

Besides, they plead no low on a good match.

She's, uh, interesting.

When the strain of wearing
those rose-colored glasses

gets to you, you let me know.

I'll do that.

Let's get out of here.

Come on.

Hmm, you are fantastic, Erica.

So are you.

We on for same time next week, then?

I may be going away.

Going to see your daughter?

Maybe.

Well, don't forget about my offer

to take your case pro bono.

Thanks.

But I already have someone helping me.

Hey baby, mama misses you.

Bye.

You look beautiful.

Thanks.

Sure is a cute kid.

Takes after her mommy.

They're never gonna let me
have her as long as I'm a stripper.

How's the GED class going?

It's fine.

Your parents are rightfully concerned.

I'm gonna do everything I
can to help you get Sadie back.

But you have to help me.

I don't know how to do anything else.

And I'm not gonna be some welfare
mother who can't afford to feed her kid.

There's more to it, isn't there?

What do you mean?

Maybe you, uh...

You enjoy your job a little too much.

Yeah, yeah, you're right.
I love my fucking job.

And when I'm on stage, I'm in control.

I'm making love to everyone in that room.

So what?

You're getting naked in front of
a bunch of strangers. So what?

And what's wrong with that?
Huh? What's wrong with that?

What's wrong with that?
Your priorities are all mixed up.

You can't have both.

You can't make love to everyone in
a room and have your daughter back.

That's funny. You know, you're
starting to sound just like my father.

Come on, honey.

You're not a child rebelling
against your parents anymore.

I'm not rebelling.

Then what do you call it?

They cannot tell me what to do anymore.

Just grow up, okay? Just grow up.

Hey, Jim. What do we have?

Water over time.

What do you think?

Um, well, we all have different gifts.

There are definitely some
very gifted women in here.

Wait. Where are you going?

I think I better get back to work.

No, stay. Watch this next girl.

She's really good.

To know the flame, the
eternal fire of the night.

That was interesting.

You look amazing.

Thanks. I work hard at it.

Yeah, I know. You work at it all the time.

This body doesn't just
happen overnight, Eddie.

And withholding sex from me, it's
not gonna keep me from working.

Sometimes I think that's
all that sex is to you.

Just another workout.

Please. You've gotta be kidding.

I brought you flowers for you.

Thank you.

What in the world do you see in this woman?

Maybe a little of myself.

Good people make bad decisions.

Thank God someone saw that in me one time.

If you want a pet, get a cocker spaniel.

She's a good girl.

She just needs help seeing it.

Let me guess.

You think you can change her.

No.

She doesn't need changing.

I mean, she's scared.

We've all been scared.

It just makes us do crazy things.

Are you going to introduce her to Carl?

Get his stamp of approval?

Stamp of approval?

I don't think she's ready for that.

Then again, who is?

Be careful.

Always.

Nah, come on.

We'll be late.

Merry Christmas.

Oh, no, honey, I've been
trying to get you all week long.

You're not returning
any of the phone calls.

I've been trying all week.

Hey! What the fuck are you doing?

This is between me and my wife.

Ex-wife.

Fuck the business of some assault.

It's one of my...

You're working in a fucking strip joint.

I am the bookkeeper, okay?

Look, I don't owe you any explanations.

We're divorced, remember?

Oh, you're...

Who is this fucking guy?

Husband, that's who.

God! No!

You're gonna regret this, you bitch.

I'll see you again, asshole.

I am so sorry, Mark.

God. Don't worry.

I just start, and this has to happen.

Don't worry about it.

Let's go call the cops.

No. No.

You don't know him.

I know his type.

No, it'll make it worse.

If you don't put an
end to this, it won't stop.

Hey, Pop, I'm back.
Thanks for the few hours off.

Hey, wait a minute. Come in here.

Tell me how court went today.

And don't call me Pop.

It was just a pretrial thing.

The real trial doesn't start
until a couple of weeks.

And, uh...

My parents still say I
have to have a quote,

respectable, unquote job
before I can get Sadie back.

You know, I had this...

Bookkeeper job open, but...

I just didn't have the
schooling. I'm sorry.

Sorry about what?

Hi, I'm Jo. I'm the new bookkeeper.

Bookkeeper? Respectable.

Stripper? Not respectable.

I hope you enjoy your stay here, Jip.

What was that about?

Having a hard time.

I can tell.

She's fighting for custody of her daughter.

Sounds rough.

It is.

Now she's gonna make it through.

She make enough money to support a kid?

Are you kidding? She makes more
money than any other girl in the club.

So what's the problem?

How would you feel if
your mother was a stripper?

🎵

♪♪

Hey.

The usual?

No, my wife's home.

Oh, OK.

I want you to do my wife.

Your wife?

You're into girls, aren't you?

I think you've seen too
many porno flicks, Paul.

I'll pay you extra for it.

Does she want to?

She's fantasized about it for years.

She just couldn't bring
herself to ask for it.

She wants to do it.

She just doesn't want it to be her fault,

if you know what I mean.

So she doesn't know I'm here, right?

I told her I'd do this someday.

Come on, today's the day.

She doesn't know we
have a prior relationship?

No.

I'll give you an extra $200.

Make it $1,000.

Let's go.

Paul, please let me take off the blindfold.

Happy birthday.

Who is this?

A hooker. She's clean.

How do you know this?

People who know, recommended her.

You know you always wanted this.

You just never wanted
to take responsibility for it.

Bye.

Hey.

You said some pretty shitty things to me.

I know, and, um, I'm sorry.

I brought you this for
the flowers I sent you.

They didn't make it home.

You killed them?

What do you send dead flowers?

Hey, come on. Come on.

I'm sorry.

Let's talk about this.

Why? Do you have a shrink in your pocket?

Isn't that what you said I needed?

No. I just offered to pay
for one if you wanted to go.

What I need is a little time.

Erica, come on.

Time passes quickly.

You have to start making some decisions.

Sadie's whole childhood is
gonna be over before you know it.

Don't you think I know that?

Don't you think I even care?

Honey, I know that.

You just gotta do something about it.

You know, finish your GED.

Then you could take a night
class or you could go to college.

I did once.

I took a night class and it turned out
the teacher knew who I was from the club.

And after class he told me the
only way that I was gonna pass

was if I fucked him every week after class.

So I did.

And he still didn't pass me.

I'm sorry.

We all make bad choices in life.

But the odds of something
like that happening again...

Maybe it's true what you say about me.

That I get off on sex.

That I'm addicted to it.

There's a difference between love and sex.

Sometimes.

Sometimes they go together.

Sometimes they don't.

Come on.

You must be Joe. I'm Pamela.

You're an awesome dancer.

Thanks.

Where was Erica going with that guy?

Oh, well, Erica's not only a great dancer,

but a very successful hooker.

She's gorgeous.

I know. I don't really get it either.

I mean, she makes enough money here.

It's like she's trying to
defy authority or something.

Does Mark know about this?

Yep.

Thank you.

I didn't know you were
running a brothel here.

Look, I don't have
anything to do with Erica.

I don't know the clients,
and I don't get a cop.

You know, she seems like a bright girl.

She is.

I just can't throw her out.

Could you imagine her
hooking on the street?

She wouldn't last a day.

She must have family somewhere.

Nah.

Her parents are part of the problem.

They get too tough with her tough love.

She chose the exact
opposite of what they wanted.

Now she's got to find her own way back.

Look, if the wrong
person finds out about this,

they can shut you down.

I don't know if you've heard, but the cops

frown on prostitution.

You'd be surprised how
many cops know all about her.

And yes, I'm taking a chance.

I take chances on people all the time,

like hiring a bookkeeper
with no experience.

What do you say we call it a night?

Maybe go to my place for a drink?

No, I don't think that
sounds like such a good idea.

What if I told you half
my paperwork was there?

I'd tell you to torch the place.

All right, then it's purely social.

You can help me lick my wounds.

Look, I do appreciate
you being there for me.

Not a very good first impression
for the boss, though, huh?

Don't worry about it.

Still don't want me to call the cops

on that ex-husband of yours?

No.

Just want to leave it alone right now.

OK, that's your call.

Here's my address.

See you in an hour?

So, first time?

I'm not a virgin, if that's what you mean.

I figured that, first time paying for it.

Yeah, I'm sorry.

Here.

Thanks.

Well, here's your reward.

Go ahead, touch me.

You paid for it, didn't you?

You like that?

Yeah.

Hmm, let's get your jacket off.

That's it.

Mmm, well...

Are they as good as advertised?

Yeah.

Pamela, I'm sorry you're upset.

Upset? Why should I be upset?

I work my ass off all day turning that on,

and then I'm the one man I want to turn on.

You never said you didn't turn me on.

Fine.

Yeah, Ron really is a great guy.

You're giving me relationship advice?

This from a woman
who is uh, officially

eligible to join a
convent? I don't think so.

Yeah, well, I think my
celibacy is about over.

I don't know why Ron
puts up with your shit.

What? Like I should be
worshipping at his feet?

Oh, almighty lawyer!

Oh, respectable one!

You do love me, and
I'll do whatever you say.

How's that?

Yeah, that's great. You're a real prize.

Someone you can really take home to mom.

He smothers me!

You have no idea how to deal with
anybody who really cares about you, do you?

Why don't you just shut the
fuck up? I didn't ask you, did I?

That's nice.

You sound like quite the mother.

What the hell do you know about this?

I know Mark should have thrown
your ass out a long time ago.

Having a hooker in this
place is bad for business.

You have no idea what I
go through, so why don't

you keep your little
fucking opinions to yourself?

I can't believe he attacked me again.

Are you gonna be okay?

I'm fine.

How long were you married?

Two years.

That's okay. It's none of my business.

I, um... I messed up pretty bad.

I can't imagine that.

He'd be surprised.

I like surprises.

No, you wouldn't like this one.

Try me.

Some other time maybe.

I think that underneath
all those piles of numbers

that you love so much
is a highly sexual woman.

No, I don't think so.

You may deny it, but you're trembling.

Do I scare you?

No.

Good.

Trust me.

Yeah.

You ever wish you could be like
some of those women at the club?

And yourself go?

Yeah.

You said that you trusted me.

Are you telling the truth?

Yes.

Good.

Put yourself in my hands for an hour.

She'll never know, son

She's a victim of the night

Many days ago, when she was all alone

Hoping to find someone
that she could call her own

It caught her like a day, he came to play

And took away her life

She knows she cannot hide

She's a victim

She's a victim of the night

I have $100, promise you.

Sure.

Alright.

See you later.

Wanna go for a ride?

Why don't you get a new car?

Get in.

Let me guess, you
didn't just lose your keys.

You know all the answers, don't you?

That's my car!

You ever been in a
stolen car before, Pamela?

Erica, you're gonna get us killed!

Isn't that the point?

Shut up and hang on.

Erica!

Oh my god!

This shit.

Watch out!

You think you know all
the answers, don't you?

You don't know shit about me.

I went on a date once when I was 16.

We parked, we made out a little,

then we fell asleep, that was it.

And when he drove me off at home,

my father called me a whore
and kicked me out of the house

and hasn't spoke to me since.

So why don't you just
leave my fucking life alone?

I'm sorry.

Don't be. I'm fine.

But you're unhappy.

Maybe that's the way I'm supposed to be.

I'm not happy unless I'm unhappy.

I don't know how you can live that way.

I tried to live my life for my parents.

I tried to please them in every way,

but nothing I ever did
was good enough for them.

They kicked me out of the house.

And they were shocked
when I came back pregnant.

First they wanted me to have an abortion.

Then they wanted me to keep the baby.

I could never win with
them, so why even try?

You can't just give up.

Sometimes I think the
only peace I'll ever find

is by giving up.

How am I supposed to get home?

You stupid.

Can you tell me what color my eyes are?

What color are my eyes?

I know you know. I know you know.

The hazel?

No, you idiot.

What did you give me
for Hanukkah last year?

Did we meet on Hanukkah?

I'm not Jewish.

Pay me.

For what?

You're just beating up on me.

Double it.

Come on. I'm waiting.

Yeah.

Is that what you wanted?

You wanted to make me feel better?

Is that what you're trying to make me feel?

Make me feel good.

Dad, make me feel good.

Tell me you love me.

Oh, I love you, baby.

Oh, baby, I love you.

Tell me.

Oh, I love you, baby.

See?

That's not here.

That's a real good one.

Real good. We got more
where that came from.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yes.

What's up?

Nothing.

Come on, what gives?

You know, I just don't get it.

You know, I'm trying to
help, but she won't let me in.

All she has to do is quit dancing,

get a good job, pass her GED,
and she can get her kid back.

So what's the problem?

She's afraid.

Afraid of what?

Afraid to fail.

Afraid that if she loses the attention
she gets from men when she dances,

she's gonna have no one who cares.

You know I'm not crazy about you
getting involved with this woman.

But if you really think she's the one,

because I care about you, I'm
gonna give you some advice.

I'm guessing, but she's probably never
had anybody treat her like a lady before.

She's always working.

Get her to take the day off.

Take her swimming.

Take her to the beach.

Buy her champagne.

Make a bubble bath for her.

Be romantic.

Maybe then she'll realize
that someone really cares.

Thank you.

Why don't you cancel the rest of my day?

Nobody ever whispered the word

I need your love to share

This is so beautiful.

Thanks.

You mean to bring me out here.

Really?

I always thought you were so ashamed of me.

Because of my dancing.

I could never be ashamed of you.

I'm gonna swim.

Yeah.

Sometimes it's easy to get lost

When you sail alone in the night

Bring you back in the morning

She's falling in love

She's not alone

That's what it takes for
love to find its way home

Sometimes it's easy to get lost

When you sail alone in the night

Yeah, it has.

She's finally found a future

And now she's not alone

That's what it takes for love

That's what it takes
for love to find its way

Hey, Pamela.

I'm really sorry about everything.

I've just been going through
a lot, and I took it out on you.

I didn't mean to.

I'm sorry, too.

I know sometimes I have a tendency

to judge other people by my morals,

and I know that's not right.

Thanks.

So can I see a picture of this little girl

I've been hearing so much about?

Sure.

Her picture's right in here.

I did hear your name was Sadie, didn't I?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

She's adorable.

Isn't she?

I know you'll find a way to get her back.

I hope you're right.

Would you like a dance?

Sure.

You know, I'd like to
get to know you better.

What do you mean?

I mean, I, uh, I pay you a little extra.

We go out to the alley,
see what kind of trouble

we get ourselves into.

What is this?

Sorry, Erica.

Jealous, honey?

This jerk is my ex-husband,
who also happens to be a cop.

What the hell are you doing?

You know I'm on the job.

Get the hell out of here.

Is there a problem here?

No.

There's no problem here.

Thank you.

Not a problem.

So does this mean the fight's over?

Yeah. My hormones can't handle it anymore.

Mine can't either.

Come on. Let's get out of here.

So I hear Ron's still putting up with you.

Yeah. He's a nice guy.

It won't be too long before you completely
screw up your relationship with him.

So I've been told.

Do you think being a hooker's a
good example to set for your daughter?

It's really none of your business.

I wish your friend did as my business.

No. I'm my own boss and I
can do what I want, when I want.

You're your own pimp.

Nice friend.

Whatever.

America?

Who's asking?

I'm a friend of Carl's.

He told me you had some special
services that could be had for a fee.

Why? Are you interested?

How much?

What do you have in mind?

Just a cookie and a car?

For you, 50 bucks.

Okay. Let's go.

Sorry, honey. You're
under arrest for prostitution.

Hello.

Mark?

It's me.

Can you come bail me out? I'm sorry.

I'll be right there.

Thanks.

What's going on?

Erica got arrested.

I have to go bail her out.

Was she okay?

I don't know.

I'll be back as soon as I can.

You know, this has
gotten way out of control.

I know.

I'm sorry.

I'm such an idiot.

You know, you still have Ron.

He doesn't know anything about this,

and he's crazy about you.

How can he be?

He doesn't act like it.

He just.

He acts like he loves you.

You don't know how the hell to handle it.

You're so used to being treated like dirt,

you think that's who you are.

You aren't.

Don't you get it?

Men pay me to have sex with them.

So many, I've stopped counting.

Doesn't that make you sick?

You know, Erica, no one's
forcing you to do any of this.

It's like you're suicidal.

Is that it?

Are you trying to kill yourself?

No.

I'm just.

I'm just trying to find myself.

Find yourself.

Get real.

At least be honest with yourself.

You're getting off on this.

You're like a kid in a candy store,

and the owner's left you in charge.

I know you don't care, but
I'll bet your daughter does.

She'll be out in a sec.
Breakfast at Champion's for you.

In no hurry.

Besides, you need my stamp of
approval before this goes any further.

Just remember I approved your wife.

Thanks.

This one's special.

All right, I get the picture.

There she is.

Erica, I want you to meet a
very, very dear friend of mine.

Carl, Erica.

Hey, Carl.

What? You guys know each other?

No. No, we don't.

Come on, Erica. He's my friend.

Please, Carl.

What the hell's going on?

I can't let you ruin your life, partner.

This woman's a hooker.

Excuse me?

She's a prostitute. A woman
who sells her body for cash. A slut.

What the fuck are you talking about?

It's true. I fucked her myself.

Stop it!

You're lying!

Wait, it's real! It's real!

It's true!

I'm sorry.

Look at me. I look like shit.

What are you talking about? You're
the most beautiful woman in the club.

I used to be. Not anymore.

It's starting to show.

What's starting to show?

Hard life. My life.

So change it.

People don't change, Pamela.

Oh, my God.

Miss Erica Hard as shit.

Feeling sorry for yourself.

Spare me.

Stop taking up my time
with your sorry-ass story.

Don't you ever tell me
what to do, you fucking bitch.

I am so sick of your
attitude and your abuse.

I have tried and tried to be your friend.

I don't even think you
know what a real friend is.

Why? You think you're perfect?
You're no better than I am.

You take your clothes off for money,
and you're just as much of a whore as I am.

How you doing? Need your drink?

No, I'm fine. Thank you.

Cider.

Can you please explain

The pleasure

Will you ever need me in the way that I do?

The heat of my soul

Losing control

Need to let go

Into you

Desire

She always dreamed that she could be you

Can I talk to you?

This ends in disaster

But they never told
her life could be so hard

Somewhere along the line

She got lost

And instead she found a
line that she shouldn't cross

is desperate

and soon it's plain to see

that you'll never be

We need to talk.

Why are you doing this, huh?

You don't want to be with a whore who's

slut with your best friend.

I love you, Erica.

Can't you understand that?

Do you have any idea what love is?

Honey, you were such a good person inside,

and you always have been.

You just let other things stand in the way.

Trust me, I know.

I've been there.

Yeah, right.

Sure you have.

What would you know about a tough life?

You think you're the only
one who's done things

that they're not proud of?

What?

You didn't walk an old
lady across the street?

When I was a kid, I,
uh, got hooked on drugs.

Pretty heavily.

And, uh, three days
before my 15th birthday,

decided to break into this house.

Needed money to pay for the drugs.

Thought nobody was home.

Got inside, and, uh, there was a woman

standing there with a gun.

She pointed it at me.

We struggled.

Thank God she survived.

But I got caught.

And because I was a juvenile,
and it was my first offense,

the judge went easy on me.

I did my time.

And when I got out, I cleaned myself up.

I went back to school.

And the judge, he helped
me get into law school.

Still, you don't need
to get involved with me.

Marika, quit this job.

Quit hooking.

Let me help you like
somebody helped me once.

And together, we'll get Sadie back.

I love you.

Don't you understand that?

I don't care about anything else.

I love you.

Hi, Bob.

Half-wit Barrelly?

Sorry, Mark.

I'm forever going to
have to close you down.

What?

I arrested one of your strippers last
night for solicitation of prostitution.

We've had way too many complaints about
this place being a front for a brothel.

A brothel?

Stay here!

You just don't have a fucking clue, do you?

What, it's like to find
out your wife's a whore?

A fucking porn star!

That was only once!

I was stuck, okay?

I didn't know what I was doing!

You didn't know what you were doing?

You were fucking three
guys in a room with a

camera, and you didn't
know what was going on?

I didn't know!

You lying slut!

What's up tonight, hootie?

Sorry about this, Mark.

I'm sure the department will
take care of all the charges.

It'll be dropped.

Thanks.

In fact, I'll see to it.

Sorry. It was a long time ago.

It's okay.

All got to pass.

You okay?

I'm as okay as I'm ever gonna be.

She didn't know how to say

She didn't know what to say

She didn't know that love would
come and take her fears away

Or showed her how to care

Nobody ever whispered the words

I need your love to share

He knows that she's still fragile

He knows to take it slow

That's what it takes
for love to find its way

Sometimes it's easy to get lost

When you sail alone in the night

Bring you back in the morning

She's falling in love

She's not alone

That's what it takes

Sometimes it's easy to get lost

When you sail alone in the night