another lie to yourself for the sake of another (somehow)nuntil the time that we touched you assumed you really loved hernand the last seven nights you've been searching for a reasonnleave the past floating dead face down in the deep endncome get what you really wantnnyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornnand all the nights have led to thisn(you're the one who chose to be here)nand all the signs have led to thisn(you're the one who chose to be here)nnnyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornnwhen the light in your eyes and the signs of your interestn(i know you want it) nreveal the nights that you lost and the glare of indifference ntake a chance on your own, you can stop the pretending njust a glance proves to be the catalyst for the endingnso come get what you really wantnnyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornyou want a taste? meet me on the dance floornnyou're the one that chose to be herenyou're the one that chose to be here