Sara Niemietz Feet Don't Touch The Floor
You will find me at the party
Doing my best
To blend in with the wall paper
And fit in with the rest
Standing near the back
All alone
By the table with the snacks
Checking my phone
But in my mind
I'm on the dance floor
Keeping time
Hands in the air
One two three four
Feet don't touch the floor
Let yourself go
Just a little more
One two three four
Feet don't touch the floor
Let me show you
Just a little more
Please forgive me
I got lost again
I was starring in the movie
Inside my head
Here in the real world
It don't feel like home
So I run away
And I make up a world of my own
In my mind I'm Ginger Rodgers
Won't you be my Fred Astaire
Close your eyes
Let your mind
Drift down stream
Take your time
You will find
Everything you need
