Dance To Remember

Midway through this life I'm born, I woke to find myself so lost.

And dreaming of my lovers gone, my cheating heart had paid the cost.

Where are you my future Queen? Your kisses linger on my mouth.

Remember when we danced in fields? And drank the rivers dry of love?

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.

Now I'm back in our hometown. We walked the memories of ragged miles.

We were lost but now we're found. But we both lived this other life.

Can we get back this place we were before?

Can I be your sweetest friend and nothing more?

Oh! It's never over. The flame that flickers and burns again. It's never over.

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.

We was twenty-sum. Young and dumb.

Cocked back like a loaded gun.

Accelerating. Desecrating. On the money, on the run.

She was an arsonist. Fire kiss. Burning bridges with her lips.

She said: "I got no time to reminisce. Got bills to pay. Gotta make these hits."

Then she ashed her cigarettes on God.

Epiphanies in bathroom stalls. Stiletto tall. She said: "fuck em all."

Had her strapless back against the wall.

Neon jungle. Red eye flights.

Rough and tumble. Red carpet nights.

Got no time to face the light.

She said: "I'm waitin' for my wings to make it right."

We waitin' for our wings to make it right.

We waitin' for our wings to make it right.

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.

Do the step. Do the step. Yeah, we dance to remember.

To the left. To the left. Summer turns to December.