She

Shes all weak

And her heart beats so

She cant speak

With the lights so lowJust to be one of a crowd

Feet scuttling across the floor

Spinning lights 'round and 'round

Its adolescent warShe craves noise and the music blares

Girl calls to a boy

(And my heart is true, oh to you)

He just stands and staresJust to be one of a crowd

Feet scuttling across the floor

Spinning lights round and round

And its adolescent warShoes grind kick like crazy

And arms tangling up with hair

Shaking them up and down again

And hearts pounding everywhereShe slows down

Has the music gone

Or has she stayed too long?