Those Sexual Years by Roman Lyrics

The sum of my fears
Those lost wasted years
The sum of my fears
Those lost wasted years

Round, round, round, we go
Spinning faster on the floor
Grab your partner by the hand
Don't need to [?] for true romance

We can run to higher ground
Through urban skies we're lost and found
Future's dead and past is gone
For real

The sum of my fears
Those lost wasted years
Those sexual years
Those sexual years

Young and lost we'll win the day
I don't need maps to sell you the way
Big banks will greet you at the door
With bundles of money that you'll never repay
Shake my hand, pull you close
Breath on [?] you'll explode
Now we're dancing toe to toe
You're in my pocket, evermore

[?] is wilting down
Those [?] drive close around
Beauty turns to wiser frowns
Atoms vexed mutations now

Happiness lies all around
Hiding there within this sound
Let's just be lonely, together

The sum of my fears
Those lost wasted years
Those sexual years
Those sexual years

Never stop the flow of night
Childish thoughts are pure delight
The heart beats faster on the go
So follow me forevermore

The sound might end but hold your breath
Another spin, dancing's not done
The clocks are stopped, not timing
Frozen there as long as you need
Those lost wasted years
Those sexual years
Those sexual years