Two, three, four.
Let's go.
And the meaning we put in being is just a longing lullaby.
Slow dance through a ballroom without time.
In love with something I might never find.
I might never find.
Slow dance through a ballroom without time.
In love with something I might never find.
Slow dance through a ballroom without time.
In love with something I might never find.
Slow dance through a ballroom without time.
In love with something I might never find.
Slow dance through a ballroom without time.