Dancefloor

Get up and onto your feet if you’ve got something to dance for, ‘cause we’ve got one more chance to find it.
Get up and onto your feet if you’ve got something to dance for, ‘cause we’ve got one more chance to find it.
We move in time with the full weight of the sound. The clocks could stop but it wouldn’t matter now.
And we’ve got one more chance to find it, we’ve got one more chance to find it.
It’s clear, it’s pure, it’s piercing through your ear. You can’t escape the beat, the reason why you’re here.
And we’ve got one more chance to find it, we’ve got one more chance to find it.
Through the hum and the drone you’re not out there on your own, you’re not out there on your own.
Through the blinding of lights you’re just lost in the night, you’re just lost in the night.
I’m in my seat and that’s just fine by me. I came, I saw, no it’s not apathy.
And we’ve got one more chance to find it, we’ve got one more chance to find it. Last notes ring out and my ears start to ring.
Don’t stop now, don’t stop or the silence it will deafen me.
And we’ve got one more chance to find it, we’ve got one more chance to find it.
Of all the ways we could go. Of all the things that we know. This is the one that we chose.
This is the one that we chose. Of all the ways we could go. Of all the things that we know. This is the one that we chose. This is the one that we chose.