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Glowing lights, dancing through
clouds of smoke that fill this room.
Bodies packed, all sides collide.
The Beat, The Pulse, The Tune, The Vibe
An unconscious step, each move in time
The body I'm in, I don't think it's mine.
Each move that's made, ever so Sublime.
The Beat, The Pulse, The Tune, The Vibe
A throbbing motion, entering my brain
Each step they take, not one's the same.
All the moves at once, the mob's insane.
The Beat, The Pulse, The Tune, The Vibe
Individual Lives, a million and one lies
no one can look, no matter how they try
All focused on the dark, on the hundreds of Lights.
The Beat, The Pulse, The Tune, The Vibe
- by EclipseMouse |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/05/2009 |
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