frostyangel
Bluelighter
This is called my last dance
I knew no love without the expertment
The times I tried to be special whould only be shown
In those flashing lights of someone else's disappointment
I beg to differ the fact that noone could
Felt with in your bones, smelled the groove threw the pores of ones' skin
Energy lasting through out our heartbeats,
the break......and the excitment
I knew my fingers were moving slowly chasing one another and there was that twich in my leg that made it raise off the floor.
As a started to move my shoulders back, bobbing my head forward
And then I began.
We all knew the rythm coming out of those speakers, together we combined ourselves in unity. Knowing what we shared would be over when the morning light glisten on our faces, smiling because we just drove for miles to come when noone else would make us feel so complete.
Where noone else deserved such a friendliness.
As we get older, we live a life that should be left behind.
Only to know what we would take with us will never die,
We will hear the spirits of our generation lingering threw those old tracks the dj will be laying down.
I never felt so alive, the music wrote the chapters in the story of my life.
And to think......I almost never did........almost never understood......and until
I learned that this was my calling....a dancing candy raver from hell.
But, I still chuckle knowing what I did you unopened minded people will never know that this our little world that we created in a happiness we never left unmentioned. Cause we are speading our joy in this dance tonite, as we all jump up to that quick, talented magician.
In this one night I felt important amoung friends, that I didn't even know their names, because they were dancing my dance. My last dance in the dawn of the morning...........that I knew that it would be my last dance, because my so called reality, told me to look around.
I knew no love without the expertment
The times I tried to be special whould only be shown
In those flashing lights of someone else's disappointment
I beg to differ the fact that noone could
Felt with in your bones, smelled the groove threw the pores of ones' skin
Energy lasting through out our heartbeats,
the break......and the excitment
I knew my fingers were moving slowly chasing one another and there was that twich in my leg that made it raise off the floor.
As a started to move my shoulders back, bobbing my head forward
And then I began.
We all knew the rythm coming out of those speakers, together we combined ourselves in unity. Knowing what we shared would be over when the morning light glisten on our faces, smiling because we just drove for miles to come when noone else would make us feel so complete.
Where noone else deserved such a friendliness.
As we get older, we live a life that should be left behind.
Only to know what we would take with us will never die,
We will hear the spirits of our generation lingering threw those old tracks the dj will be laying down.
I never felt so alive, the music wrote the chapters in the story of my life.
And to think......I almost never did........almost never understood......and until
I learned that this was my calling....a dancing candy raver from hell.
But, I still chuckle knowing what I did you unopened minded people will never know that this our little world that we created in a happiness we never left unmentioned. Cause we are speading our joy in this dance tonite, as we all jump up to that quick, talented magician.
In this one night I felt important amoung friends, that I didn't even know their names, because they were dancing my dance. My last dance in the dawn of the morning...........that I knew that it would be my last dance, because my so called reality, told me to look around.
