Swaying room as the music starts. . Strangers making the most of the dark. Two by two their bodies become one. I see you through the smokey air. . Can't you feel the weight of my stare.
Intuition tells me what I'm missing when I look at you. So tell me honey am I dreaming or do you feel it too?. 'Cause I feel that you know. You've got me just where you want me.