People expect you to dance around life
Follow the rythme of the song
Ups and downs
To stand up again
When we fall
Continuing those flawless movements
The only thing is
I can't dance
No matter how hard I try
My feet aren't good listeners
Nor are my thoughts
So when I try dancing
I stumble or fall
I feel like the black sheep
Within my herd
Yet I don't mind
Dancing might be harder for me
But i'll do it in my own way
With falling and getting up
Maybe more falling than others
But that makes my dance
Yet more interesting