Ballroom Dancing Rivermaya

I imagine ballroom dancing
'neath your tight synthetic shirt
There will be chairs there will be tables
There'll be spoons
But there'll be no/but baby one else

I imagine ballroom dancing
Beneath your tight electric shirt
Now tell me don't that sound romantic
Better than love in the attic years ago

Don't tell me I'm crazy
I dreamt the sun was radiating blue
But doctors have cleared me
It's just a case of too much missing you

I'd die for a maybe
But pardon me I'm not a desperate man
Just paranoid lately
You'll never know, they drop the bomb
It's the end