You've got the best disease. I'm sick and lonely.
Pressure can set us free. You're not the only
One to abuse my thoughts. I'm free and faithful.
Come down and dance with me, like graceful angels.
Stars on the disco ball. The walls stop moving.
Victims? Well, aren't we all? Just don't stop grooving.
Teeth shine like fireflies. Our souls are blending.
I'm lost inside your eyes to keep from bending.
I'm a willing shoulder when you're getting older.
I never felt that way.
Can you feel the beat underneath your feet?
You've got the perfect game. The walls are folding.
Lack of a middle name. Just please keep holding
Me in your fractured thoughts, like lucid dreaming.
Staring into the void to keep from screaming.
Can you feel the beat underneath your feet?
We should always take this chance.
Feel the anxious groove, turn and bust a move.
Ah, now we gotta dance.
Ah, now we gotta dance!
Move to the bouncing sound, with two left feet.
Souls rise above the ground when we first meet.
Someday I'll fall in love with new emotions.
Push me without a shove with graceful motions.
You've got the best disease. Give me devotion!