With the 2.. 3... 4... we wave on the night
Forty people leave their homes and we invite them inside
the rooms been dressed up just right
Cloud decorator
Who knows where cool place sits on a map these days?
If the kids keep piling in we're gonna sink this place.
We all hope to be around when the wood floor caves
and the party moves get wicked.
Tonight will find the dancers, with each drop of sweat they rise.
Fall asleep in it. The everything.
Own me flock of birds.
Human being blood be burned.
The way flapping wingspan works
We will be waiting.
Tonight will find the dancer within each of us.
I wanna sway with you.
My new best friends.
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