Pretty rave girl

She steps out onto the dance floor,
Thinking about every moment that never seemed to go right.
As the neon lights brush her skin
She lets her hair down,
And the pounding music begins.
Oh he never saw it coming,
The way she looked into his eyes,
Reflecting an innocent surprise.
He was well practiced, well rehearsed, he had her blind folded
And now she lets it out as the bass pounds with her broken heart-
The pretty rave girl closes her eyes and moves with the beat,
Feeling the tight space close with body heat.
All this time she never knew,
Night after night he wasn’t true.
Arms extended in the air, feeling the music fill her soul,
For once it doesn’t matter that she isn’t whole-
Moving on the dance floor,
She opens her eyes to the flashing lights.
The pretty rave girl moves with the beat,
Feeling the tight space close with body heat-
He was practiced and well rehearsed.