Love so many, you have to say
This place is home, you know, you know.
What's this in you? We have found you.
Call us up tomorrow, dancing with me.
Love so many, you have to stay
This place is home, you know, you know.
What this in you? Pay attention.
Don't you know those other dancers, they were busy?
I feel like something's on the rise, but I can't put my finger on it. It's nothing harmful, I suppose, so that's a good thing. Could be peace.
Kinda foreign to the feeling, though.
