Dance

I'm looking at my feet before I go The step I'm trying to make feels insecure Waiting that my hands allow this dance that's sleeps there How often can I hear what I have thought? The words that I can see are sleep no more Waiting that my voice can sing the song I'm hiding How stay where my arms? When the chest needs a deep breath To raise me higher Than ceiling I'm looking at my feet before I go The step I'm trying to make feels insecure Waiting that my hands allow this dance that's sleeps there And it seems they're dreaming... How stay where my arms? When the chest needs a deep breath To raise me higher Than ceiling How stay where my arms? When the chest needs a deep breath To raise me higher Than ceiling