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Nov 2018
Lights low
Letting go in the lights strobe
Swinging my head around
Because I can't dance
While the room runs around
My head in the clouds
I can't dance at all
Where are my hands
She has control
Where is the world
I don't want to know
Keep spinning the music
Her body crawls
I can feel her groovy
I don't care at all
I can hear her laughing
While I'm gone
Dancing
Off the walls
In the color of kisses
And wherewithal
I'm in a helicopter
Of lightsticks
In a synchronized sound
Beating a thousand drums
A hundred miles an hour
Leave me alone right next to me
I feel your tongue
But I can't see
Lights low
Alcohol
Perfume of potion
And padded walls
I can't dance at all
But I'm shaking
Everything
round and round
Lets fall
I can feel her body
And hear the song
I don't want to know
Where is the world
So I close my eyes

Till I pass out
JaxSpade
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