Lyrics

Well, well you know When you see me dancing late into the night At a show Drinking all alone with a cool drink in my hand Bright smiles and blinding lights help keep a necessary distance So am I It's my way of coping with a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving, to each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time So am I It's my way of coping with a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving, to each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time No, don't try and stop me As you see me is as I am I brought this upon myself While waiting for one last dance I may seem like a drunken mess But I promise I'll act upon my words So am I It's my way of coping with a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving, to each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time So am I It's my way of coping with a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving, to each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more drink
Writer(s): Gabriel Naim Afathi, Benjamin Mandeau, Bastien Francoulon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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