Year 110 (CX) was a common year starting on Tuesday (link will display the full calendar) of the Julian calendar. At the time, it was known as the Year of the Consulship of Priscinus and Scipio (or, less frequently, year 863 Ab urbe condita). The denomination 110 for this year has been used since the early medieval period, when the Anno Domini calendar era became the prevalent method in Europe for naming years.
Plot
A lone researcher roams the streets of a dead city in search of life. The Haunting images on display in this emotional charged piece draw on the literary influences of the early since fiction work of J.G. Ballard while contemporizing with a feeling of loneliness and wonder.
Know if you never gonna move, on my... you'll make me come to you
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
Although I'm coming... I'll keep the dance alone
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
Won't dance, not without you, small steps, they lead only to your heart
You keep me wishing in the dark
What's wrong, you cannot loose, my eyes only see to your heart
You keep me wishing in the dark
Know if you never gonna move, on my... you'll make me come to you
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
Although I'm coming... I'll keep the dance alone
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
I know you hear me but can you reach me
Feel free to touch me and we can play hard
With... jerking, but still I'm working
I'm new to moving, and we can play hard
Know if you never gonna move, on my... you'll make me come to you
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
Although I'm coming... I'll keep the dance alone
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
We can play hard, hard, hard,
We can play hard, hard, hard,
We can play hard, hard, hard,
We can play hard, hard, hard,
We can play hard, hard, hard
Know if you never gonna move, on my... you'll make me come to you
But I'm still dancing on my own, still dancing on my own
Although I'm coming... I'll keep the dance alone
Can't take back what's said and done. time to take the blame.
i see that i was wrong, couldn't see the truth, my ego shut my eyes. all
that wasted time, lying to myself. it's time to own up to the wrong that
pushed you away. my words got the best of me. my pride got the best
of me, again. how could i been so lost? the truth i plain to see i
just couldn't see it. rigth there in front of me, we all make mistakes,
we've got to keep moving on. put the past behind us. begin to rebuild
lost trust, our trust