Saralee - Dance

This is the time to feed the lost one's
Faith no more, to the ending bittersweet
Able to fly, to break out one more time
They decide to go and leave you alone

Dance...
Chance...

Those were the times, who ever made you cry
Turn over your life, this one more time
Broken wings, hard to fix and take control
No time to waste, no time to lose

All this misery you feel is longing to be free
you fall, mind says goodbye

Dance, I could leave the world behind
Chance to dance just a little while
Dance, I could leave the world behind
Chance to dance just a little while
Just a little while

Dance, I could leave the world behind
Chance to dance just a little while
Dance, I could leave the world behind
Chance to dance just a little while