It is times like this I just want to fall in love.

Enjoy the ride without the consequences.

Is this considered a fling?

Maybe I just want to try dancing with someone that I am in love with.

Maybe it'll make all the difference.

Maybe I will be more emotional on the floor.

Maybe I'm just not that strong.

I know who I am, 

Sometimes too well.

Everything lost its magical quality.

I want to dance again,

With that floaty, dreamy air.

The dances reduced into techniques,

The movements reduced to steps.

Maybe we have lost ourselves.

The reason why we danced in the first place.