In the stare, so in-between
I'm feeling bold, I'm in the dream
I am a mess, I am no god
It's just the flesh that burned under stars
From the words, get in the way
The ones that hurt, the ones that she said
So I give in to live the beat
I'm giving in to the rhythm of my feet
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Traffic's slow, the light's a haze
And all the smog, I'm in a daze
So hold me down away from here
And if you smile then maybe I can feel
And all the words get in the way
The ones that hurt, the ones that she says
So I give in to live the beat
I give in to the rhythm of my feet, oh
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Brush the heat, brush
Brush, brush, brush
Brush, brush, brush
Brush, brush, brush

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