Dancer
Face, hair, with nothing left to wear
Pain, a smile, pretending that I care
It's a hollow fate
A lonely place
Nothing to say
Moon, the sun, the weekend never comes
How can this be living if the living isn't fun?
The color gray, a broken train
But I feel it change
And when I hear that sound
I turn it up real loud
And when it comes to doubts
I tell myself, yeah, I tell myself
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
You can ask, you can ask, you can ask
You don't have to have the answers
Overwhelming choices, choices
I can't hear it when there's one too many voices
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
Oh, I feel it in my chest
How can I stay grounded when my world is such a mess?
They say it's all about numbers, but I can't count on them
And when I hear that sound
I turn it up real loud
And when it comes to doubts
I tell myself, yeah, I tell myself
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
You can ask, you can ask, you can ask
You don't have to have the answers
Overwhelming choices, choices
I can't hear it when there's one too many voices
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
Oh, oh
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
Oh, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance, you can dance
Overwhelming choices, choices
I can't hear it when there's one too many voices
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
You can dance, you can dance, you can dance
You don't have to be a dancer
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