Meteorite

Wasn't feeling alright, just a moment in time,

I was out of line, i was out of my mind

Your turning out all the lights, dimming me out of sight my little meteorite crashing out of the sky

There were so many things i wanted to say

Oh oh oh they don't call it a discotheque anymore no not anymore

oh oh oh they don't call it a discotheque and i gotta learn to move on

I was living a lie, behaving so unkind Can i hit rewind, this cannot be goodbye

Is there nothing left for me to say?

Was i the one your waiting for, always left me wanting more Sorry i couldn't become, what you need.

They don't call it a discotheque