The Last Dance

I hesitate, unsure
As I take your hand, lead you to this floor.
The music fades, your eyes ignite a chill—
A silver screen's cold gleam,
AND ALL ITS FINAL SCENES.

I'll never move again in step,
My failing form, no rhythm left.
It's simple to deceive,
But your knowing gaze, I can't relieve.
I should have known better, the loyalty I'd cease,
Squandered the moment, found no peace.
So I'll never move again,
The way I moved with you,
Ohh...

Time cannot reclaim,
The cruel words uttered, fanning bitter flame.
To heart and mind, oblivion is kind—
No solace in stark truth,
ONLY AGONY YOU'LL FIND!

Lost, without your essence,
Lost, without your presence.

Tonight, the world screams loud,
I wish we could escape this surging crowd.
Perhaps this is the way,
Our hidden barbs, unleashed, would only slay.
We could have been a woven thread,
This dance, a life, forever led.
But now, who mirrors my despair?
Please, stay...

And I'll never move again in step,
My failing form, no rhythm left.
It's simple to deceive,
But your knowing gaze, I can't relieve.
I should have known better, the loyalty I'd cease,
Squandered the moment, found no peace.
So I'll never move again,
The way I moved with you, oh...