the temper trap – love lost
blinding lights, drum beats as heartbeats
the world begins to fade with the pump-mutings
the crowd screams
the music, that voice, it speaks to you
as if you were right there on stage
belting your heart’s tune to the world at your feet
you float, astral project and rise above all
for a moment, nothing seems to matter,
for a moment, it was just you against the world
for a moment, that world was right under your feet
for that moment, you were dancing to the right beat
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