I slip down
Fade the echo out of memory
Rise up and disappear for me
Feel my curb,
Now that I've had one or two
I can get a little free
It feels good
To celebrate the loss of men
Up and dance, I'm in the mood
To let the rhythm push me out of here
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
I'm lit up, dancing in my door alone
I lock the door and turn off my phone
Fill my cup
Now that all I do you for
I could lose a cup or more
It feels good
To tune up from the roads of the world around me
I'm in the mood
To lift the world embrace of my customary
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the oneI'm fucked up, but I think I can have some more
If I can get myself off the floor
Spilled my cup, the room is tipping too and move
My mind is moving kinda slow
I know I should
Break out all these words I have bound around me
If only I could
Face up to the world that they trace around me
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the oneI feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
I feel good, my problems you got with me
When you saw that
When it's time,
I feel good
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
You're the one, you're the one
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