Reality
Vibrations on your skin
Movement with your feet
The pounding in your ears
Heart skipping another beat
No matter what the mood
There’s a song that will match
You just have to find rhythm in it
One you can catch
You’re moving in a circle
Your hips began to sway
You throw your hands in the air
And move the other way
You’re drowning in the sound
You breathe it in your soul
Your lips move to the lyrics
Your body begins to unfold
You spin around again
For you this rhythm was made
But reality comes crashing in
When the music begins to fade.
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