If there's one thing that's consistent in this broken up world it's the music, it cleanses my soul and I've been addicted since and everything else in my life is falling apart and you want to get me high, way up there in the stars flashing from the lights above our head I just want to forget it all and get lost in the fog, set me on fire and throw your body away from mine and pull right back occlusion of the smoke's got me thinking about nothing in party particular, partially unaware and these leaping forms got nothing on the sweetness of the bitter crowded club at 1am