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<p>another lie to yourself for the sake of another (somehow) until the time that we touched you assumed you really loved her and the last seven nights you've been searching for a reason leave the past floating dead face down in the deep end come get what you really want</p><p>you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor</p><p>and all the nights have led to this (you're the one who chose to be here) and all the signs have led to this (you're the one who chose to be here)</p><p> you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor</p><p>when the light in your eyes and the signs of your interest (i know you want it) reveal the nights that you lost and the glare of indifference take a chance on your own, you can stop the pretending just a glance proves to be the catalyst for the ending so come get what you really want</p><p>you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor you want a taste? meet me on the dance floor</p><p>you're the one that chose to be here you're the one that chose to be here</p>