Verse 1
Speculation is the Art of self-delusion,
Dancing through the halls of memory,
Taking paths we never took,
But always meant to choose,
To create a Love we meant to lose,
Why do we always seek to confuse?
Seek to confuse
Verse 2
We always touch like awkward ghosts,
Sitting at the wrong party,
Always choosing the wrong quest,
Wandering into a dead-end alley,
Speculation is the Art of self-denial,
We want each other, but not enough.
Not enough
Chorus
We always want to do the dance,
We agreed this is the dance we want,
But our limbs now go flailing,
While our desires go failing,
We missed the correct steps to the dance.
But you never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance.
Never learned to dance.
Bridge
We lost our love before it could start,
We speculate on the journey of the heart,
We always want what we cannot want,
In love with the moment to stop.
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Chorus
We always want to do the dance,
We agreed this is the dance we want,
But our limbs now go flailing,
While our desires go failing,
We missed the correct steps to the dance.
But you never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance,
Never learned to dance.
Never learned to dance.