Where Shall We Begin

Where shall we begin? This dance is a sin We're falling fast forward and leaning right back Make something of nothing before the sky turns black Fortunately, dear I'll comfort all your fears For here is a fortune the look in your eye Says hold me now darling, forever time goes by Death to those who wait Likely it's too late The picture they painted is far from eyes The painter in question is the hero I despise And take your time and feel it My heart is slowly breathing I'll take my time and feel it I may have been daydreaming Take your time with me Feel your heart be free Hold on, hold on You're gone