Make A Sound

(álbum: Death Of The Party - 2020)

Walk upstairs and take my seat
I'm happy not to move from here until I leave
Nights like these tend to tick away so fast
But I could stay forever in this room and watch you dance

But my view becomes obscured
As people's bodies entangle
And I can't see anything anymore as I become engaged
In unwanted conversation

So I walk to the floor as they turn the lights down low
I move into the strobe
The melody they play is so familiar
All of my friends around
But we don't make a sound
Cause we won't like to move our mouths to say it

Over the music I hear something
Sounds like it could be two people arguing
And I hope it's not my friend
Cause that could fuck up a good night
And I don't wanna die for them so I hope that they can talk it through
And keep on dancing like I do

As I walk to the floor and they turn the lights down low
I move into the strobe
The melody they play is so familiar
All of my friends around
But we don't make a sound
Cause we won't like to move our mouths to say it

As they turn the lights down low
I move into the strobe
The melody they play it goes

As they turn the lights down low
I move into the strobe
The melody they play is so familiar
All of my friends around
But we don't make a sound