Nhạc sĩ: Jamie Scott, Jonny Coffer, Bow Anderson
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Holding back my arms, trying to feel okay
Tripping over words you said without warning
Hanging by the chain, trying to feel something
Keeping back the tears I cry, but we try, oh we try
And boy, it's hard to admit that we lost what we had
And you are just so over it
I guess we're dancing, oh dancing to different songs tonight
I'm with my friends, they say don't think of you
But that's all I do, I guess the DJ, the DJ knows when he turns up the light
That is not the kind of weather to be dancing in
You're not the kind of weather to be dancing in
You're not the kind of weather to be dancing in
And I'm still holding on to it, I guess we're dancing, oh dancing to different songs tonight
I'm with my friends, they say don't think of you
But that's all I do, I guess the DJ, the DJ knows when he turns up the light
That is not the kind of weather to be dancing in
You're not the kind of weather to be dancing in
You're not the kind of weather to be dancing in
Before I lift myself from this black hole
Oh, I know I got a long way to go
Before I lift myself from this black hole
I guess we're dancing, oh dancing to different songs tonight
I'm with my friends, they say don't think of you
But that's all I do, I guess the DJ, the DJ knows when he turns up the light
That is not the kind of weather to be dancing in
You're not the kind of weather to be dancing in
Oh, I know I got a long way to go
I guess we're dancing, oh dancing to different songs tonight
I'm with my friends, they say don't think of you
But that's all I do, I guess the DJ, the DJ knows when he turns up the light
That is not the kind of weather to be dancing in
Swing up.
Swing up.