Where have those years gone?
Back again, then gone.
Back again, then gone.
Back again then,
Back again then they're gone.
A sudden sense of right and wrong.
Back again, then gone.
Back again, then gone.
Back again then,
Back again then they're
Back again then they're gone.
For now, this is what I love.
Stick around and see.
Sing and tap your feet.
And the dance she breathes.
And the dance she screams.
'Cause for now, this is what I
Now, this is what I love.
Back again then they're gone.
