Dance with me like it was yesterday, Don't mind that I can't dance. Your feet will be my guiding light, my path to take when lost. At long last, we dance. Your breath on my words, my rythm is long gone. Who needs rythm when you have the secret key to life? The secret key to your heart, our heart. Dance like we did yesterday, tomorrow isn't coming and I have lost the beat. The beat to the flowing river that keeps my eyes wide. Chaos is a rapture, a rapturous rhapsody. A rhapsody for us to dance, carry us away from the monotony. I can't dance, will you show me where to step? Dancing is at a loss but we must dance like it was yesterday. Nothing like yesterday, nothing like the memories of our past. I wish I could go back. To your arms.

Lets dance until our feet bleed and our sweat drains our souls.