that night we wandered the city too young & with shoes too high

you hold me tight as we move in time to the music

we touch but the connection is nothing barr physical...

our lips meet in a room of dancing lights a music so loud that the bass shakes

the ceilings are high and the dj swims above the crowd

you offer to buy me a drink and i accept

am i a fool. youre not who i want. i want him but i shouldnt cant have himi dont even know your name...