the night is young, the music loud
we dance and laugh all night,,
moving ourselves, swaying in tune
colored in flashing lights.
beautiful face, sweet, sweet hips
an angel in neon so proud,
softly swelling to tune and to feel
silently breaking the loud.
move away, cant take it no more
water splashed on a wet face,
you say its alright, you always do
the picture of strong will and grace.
grab on and hold while you heave and cry
a thousand thick tears wet my hand,
pull you against me, the world just an echo
in this corner of us where we stand.
i know that you hurt and i know that you want,
i want you to know i want too,
and that i could just stay, and stand here and hold
onto the blessing thats you.