The Prom (Part 2-The Voice and the Pulse)
The music is on, like hell banging
Almost everybody's dancing
Some dudes are in a corner, laughing at those with 2 left feet
Some ladies are by the punch bowl, slightly grooving to the beat
Whispers pass by my ear
The feeling of longing a certain someone to be near
I feel a bad aura at my back
Or is it just a dance move that I lack
Taking solitary walks
Listening to the talk of the talks
You don't know that it's you that's hurting me
Taking my sip on the cup I filled with Iced Tea
I'm blind at thoughts of you holding her hand
My heart falls off, why can't I still understand?
That I should be happy for you
Yet, why am I still blue?
The music's off yet the night's still young
I see you alone, I think my I lost my left lung
I reached out a hand, yet you averted your gaze
Went away, left me in a maze
So as you see, you should've saved the last dance for me
Yet the sight of the one you really love
Well, shouldn't really mind me...
At all...
Almost everybody's dancing
Some dudes are in a corner, laughing at those with 2 left feet
Some ladies are by the punch bowl, slightly grooving to the beat
Whispers pass by my ear
The feeling of longing a certain someone to be near
I feel a bad aura at my back
Or is it just a dance move that I lack
Taking solitary walks
Listening to the talk of the talks
You don't know that it's you that's hurting me
Taking my sip on the cup I filled with Iced Tea
I'm blind at thoughts of you holding her hand
My heart falls off, why can't I still understand?
That I should be happy for you
Yet, why am I still blue?
The music's off yet the night's still young
I see you alone, I think my I lost my left lung
I reached out a hand, yet you averted your gaze
Went away, left me in a maze
So as you see, you should've saved the last dance for me
Yet the sight of the one you really love
Well, shouldn't really mind me...
At all...