The colours swirling in the fake mist at our feet,
Our hearts beating in time to the music,
Busting out some funny move for the rest to see,
To dance like you want, is living.
Some back flips and side-to-side twirls,
A hop and a jump for the sky,
A tumble here and a dip over there,
Playing like you want, is living.
A love dies and a heart breaks,
Love blossoms between two who can't be,
A smack to the face for foolishness,
Acting and performing like you want, is living.
You give it your best try and you excel,
You stall and you fall behind,
You go for the plunge of a lifetime,
How you choose your life, is living.
