Just a small town girl on a Saturday night
Looking for the fight of her life in the real time world
No one sees her at all they all say she´s crazy
Locking rhythm to the beat of her heart
Changing movement into light
She had danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance
2-It can cut you like a knife if the fight becomes the fire
On the wire between will and what will be
1-She´s a maniac, maniac on the floor (I sure know)
And she´s dancing like she´s never danced before
(rpt 1)
On the ice blue line of insanity is a place most never see
It´s a hard won place of mystery, touch it but can´t hold it
You work all your life, for that moment in time
It could come or pass you by it´s a push shove world
But there´s always a chance if the hunger stays the night
There´s a cold kinetic heat
Struggling stretching for the peak
Never stopping with her head against the wind.
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