I'm not the one to complain of bad dreams It's like disease but without a life It's all a scene with the straight directive That we're all lost and we're stuck in time We feel alone in a strange blue ocean And we're all scared as death to die I'm not the one to admit it's helpless I have a sense that we will be alright I wish for peace with electric silence To keep our hearts beating on our minds And we will see that we're all connected And we awake to the tunnel's light
Suit up boys, we're on vacation With endless day, and reservation Saddest girls who will await while Dying inside, how will they get by?
Suit up boys, this ride is the weekend Get down girls and dance with your best friend Show yourselves and take what you ask for Let it go, your fight's on the dance floor
Suit up boys, this ride is the weekend (Life gets better) Get down girls and dance with your best friend (Move together) Show yourselves and take what you ask for (Kiss like flowers) Let it go, your fight's on the dance floor (Songs get louder)
The night gets better, but wait, so wonderful They move together and dance so colorful They kiss like flowers that breathe with pheromones Songs get louder, it feels so natural