Do you dance to see the light of day? Or do you dance to see the dark of night?

Do you feel my presence when we sway? Or does it all just slip away?

A dance with life implies a dance with death
We dance to feel
Or maybe we’ve felt too much
So we dance to be

We’ve danced for so long that our legs grow numb

We dance and dance but we don’t know why.
Why is it so shameful to just stop dancing?
Don’t look at me like that
Don’t treat me like that
Stop telling me that I can’t dance

I just don’t want to

Why does it even matter if dance or not?
The floor is still there and the music still plays
You can dance your dance but I’ve lost my rhythm

For I’ve been dancing for far too long..