sometimes you need a break.
sometimes you need someone to pat you on the back and say:
"well done... good job"
and sometimes you just need to take a moment and hold the walls up
sometimes you can just feel the rhythm.
sometimes you can be dancing and it feels like you are moving at a different pace than anyone else in the world.
you feel time crawling across your being, and you like it
sometimes you have to give props.
sometimes you feel it in your chest.
sometimes, on the dance floor, you have to flex your muscles
sometimes you have to show your friends that you feel the same way
and sometimes, you have to count to eight
twas a good evening tonight
sometimes you need someone to pat you on the back and say:
"well done... good job"
and sometimes you just need to take a moment and hold the walls up
sometimes you can just feel the rhythm.
sometimes you can be dancing and it feels like you are moving at a different pace than anyone else in the world.
you feel time crawling across your being, and you like it
sometimes you have to give props.
sometimes you feel it in your chest.
sometimes, on the dance floor, you have to flex your muscles
sometimes you have to show your friends that you feel the same way
and sometimes, you have to count to eight
twas a good evening tonight
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