Boom - Boom - Boom - Boom - the music pounds through me
The strobe lights flash,
sending brief fleeting pictures through my mind
I survey the crowd, taking it all in
Lots of people are grinding to the thumping beat by I'm not paying attention to them
I'm really only looking for
you
partly not trying to
I know exactly where you are,
a bright spot on the edge of my vision
You're grinding also, with this girl and that girl
I keep on dancing, not realizing just how close you are,
trying to stop my racing heart
Its hot in here, stuffy.
Flash - Flash - Boom Boom, hips bumping, music pumping,
adrenaline singing through our bodies