If the DJ is the most sober on the dance floor
Maybe I wanna be that DJ
One more bite of popcorn
One more sip of high
The night is still young
A touch on her back
A stranger's embrace
A short-term happiness tonight
A forgotten memory tomorrow
Maybe in the city
That's how people relieve their stress
And that's alright
Maybe some people are meant to be outsiders
And that's alright
Where thoughts are lost
Where thoughts are formed
Whichever you belong to
It's alright
