She

Shes all weak
And her heart beats so
She cant speak
With the lights so lowJust to be one of a crowd
Feet scuttling across the floor
Spinning lights 'round and 'round
Its adolescent warShe craves noise and the music blares
Girl calls to a boy
(And my heart is true, oh to you)
He just stands and staresJust to be one of a crowd
Feet scuttling across the floor
Spinning lights round and round
And its adolescent warShoes grind kick like crazy
And arms tangling up with hair
Shaking them up and down again
And hearts pounding everywhereShe slows down
Has the music gone
Or has she stayed too long?