Or in your bedroom
With all the lights off
When you think you're all alone
At your most private
You've had enough alcohol
But not enough dance floor
Not enough time
You put your earphones in
And it's just the right song
Where you know all the words
And just when the beat drops
Your eyes block out the world
You turn up the volume
Until all there is
Is you and the music
And then there is just music
Just essence floating through space
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