Question - Frankmusik

Half past twelve

It’s 'bout that time I found my personal hell

And I hold this bar up like a magic spell

And I do it so good that the barman can’t

Barman can’t tell

Half past one

You fall right past me like the morning sun

I’ll sober up to see if I’m still drunk 'cause I

Can’t find the words to tell you what you’ve done

I think I’m in love

Hey, hey, hey

You wanna do the dance with me, me, me

Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?

You probably get this question every day

But life’s so short, so maybe dance with me

Baby, dance with me

Half past two

You rock that t-shirt like a rockstar would

Can’t be the only one to see how good

You look, you look just like the way you should

Right where you’re stood

Half past three, I guess

I’ll find my courage momentarily, adjust

I’m paralyzed, can’t even move my feet

'Cause I have got a feeling that you’re out of reach

Despite what I see

Hey, hey, hey

You wanna do the dance with me, me, me

Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?

You probably get this question every day

But life’s so short, so maybe dance with me

You wanna do the dance with me, me, me

Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?

You probably get this question every day

But life’s so short, so maybe dance with me

Die a little more

Die a little more

Die a little more inside

I’m gonna die a little more

Die a little more

If you just walk by

I’m gonna die a little more

Die a little more

Die a little more inside

I’m gonna die a little more

Die a little more

If you just walk by

Hey, hey, hey

You wanna do the dance with me, me, me

Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?

You probably get this question every day

But life’s so short, so maybe dance with me, hey, hey

You wanna do the dance with me, me, me

Get your fucking shoes off, what you say, say, say?

You probably get this question every day

But life’s so short, so maybe dance with me