The Soundtrack Of Our Lives

I stumble over my own feet, yeah

trying to follow the groove

why do I blush and embarrass myself

every time that Im with you?

it's always the same old spot

(restless at crack of dawn)

were feeling much

in our shallow talks

we're just young punks, drunk in love

sharing these lines

playing down our affection

dancing to the soundtrack of our lives

I feel your eager eyes rest on me

hate to be the star of our show

my face as red as the brightest disco light

I blurt out a thought that really makes no sense at all

same old record on repeat

we're just young punks, drunk in love

sharing these lines

just the two of us tonight

dancing to the soundtrack of our lives

(Im in love, its Friday) (come on)

tell me that you need me by your side

dream of tomorrow with me

cleaning light but the music keeps on playing

I feel the pressure rising higher

feel the heat of the night

do you want me to say something

or do you want me to stay silent?

at the bottom of our bottles

at the bottom of the night

will we bottle up our feelings

or finally speak what's on our minds?

I feel the pressure rising higher

feel the heat of the night

come on, tell me that you need me

dream of tomorrow by my side

I feel the pressure rising

dancing to the soundtrack of our lives

do you want me to say something

or do you want me to stay silent?