A buzzing anticipation.
A held breath.
Still, waiting,
butterflies and fears.
It hits in an instant,
flows through the space;
the place, the sound, a smiling face.
And you let if flow through
as something new.
At best you rest 'til it possesses you.
To the beat, through the heat
my body is talking.
Let it show that I know
that the music is rocking.
So discreet, I'm complete
to the drum beat I'm flocking
and when I feel kinda low
you know where I go.
And the doubts go away
when the bass starts to play.
You can't go astray when you live for today.
I'm on top of the world
as a curl unfurls.
As I twirl I am sure I'm the right kind of girl.
To the beat, through the heat
my body is talking.
Let it show that I know
that the music is rocking.
So discreet, I'm complete
to the drum beat I'm flocking
and when I feel kinda low
you know where I go.
I feel a hundred eyes watching
the step that I led.
With the moves that I'm launching
they can't turn their heads.
And all I really need
Is the sound to surge through.
I concede that I bleed to the musical tune.
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