Dancing

Dancing Through Heartbreak: A Rhythmic Journey of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

You think I’m crazy but my baby you have never seen me dancing

You perceive me as eccentric, but you've never witnessed my dancing.

You pay the price it make it right I want to tell you that I’m all out of love

You endure the consequences to set things straight, and I want to express that I've run out of love.

They I’m lazy but my baby they have never seen my dancing

Others label me as lazy, but they haven't seen me dance.

I’m going to miss you hare krishna to the rhythm of the fall out of love

I'm going to miss you while chanting "hare krishna" to the rhythm of falling out of love.


They think I’m crazy but my baby they have never seen my crying

People think I'm crazy, yet they haven't witnessed me crying.

Get to know the ones you blow around, battered out, dead up above

Get to know the individuals you criticize, beaten down, lifeless above.

How could you ever think I’d ever find it easy to go dancing

How could you assume it's easy for me to go dancing?

There’s something burning up, churning up, shake it out we’re all out of love

Something intense is building up, shaking it out because we've run out of love.


One More step ‘til I shed my light so bright

One more step until I radiate my bright light.

I won’t lose myself, I won’t lose my sight

I won't lose myself, and I won't lose my perspective.

I can keep it up, I can make it right

I can persist, I can make things right.

I won’t breathe it out, until the moment I die

I won't give up until the moment I die.

When the days go by like summer flies in space

As days pass swiftly like summer flies in space.

I never thought I’d ever see me dancing out again

I never anticipated that I would see myself dancing again.


We let it go…

We release it, let it go...

We let it go…

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We let it go….

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You think I’m crazy but my baby you have never seen me dancing

You believe I'm eccentric, but you've never observed my dancing.

You pay the price to make it right I want to tell you that I’m all out of love

You endure the consequences to make things right, and I want to convey that I've run out of love.

We’re all out of love

We've collectively run out of love.

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