NIGHT FUNK Super Slowed

Night before Everything's just A Little too quiet. Silence is an unfamiliar sound when quiet gets a Little too loud. I miss music, I crave the Crowd. We'll repeat the night Before-fore-fore-fore-fore-fore. Fore-fore-fore-fore-fore-fore. Night Before-fore-fore-fore-fore. We'll repeat the night before. Souvenir for the night is the hole ripped in My tights. Smoke in my hair, matte lipstick on the flashing Lights. I see someone flying out the corner of My eye, but it's the music that gives me The butterflies. To say my goodbyes as I start to look For my ride. The guy who was catching my Eye suddenly is there right by my side. Didn't wanna stay a minute more, Wasted time I cannot afford. But he's holding the door. Is it like the night before? Night before-fore-fore-fore-fore-fore. Night before-fore-fore-fore-fore. We'll repeat the night Before. Fore-fore-fore-fore-fore-fore. Before-fore-fore-fore-fore. We'll repeat the night before.