Cinematic, take it right back
With a bottle of perfume lotion
Where’d you come from talking like that?
Butterfly from the bottom of the ocean
I can’t stop this slow motion trip
Run away with me, no politics
Such a perfect notion
Your gravity has got me
Bowing in devotion
You and me fit a magic trick
If I’m dancing, if I’m dancing, if I’m dancing
I know the music’s good
If we’re dancing, if we’re dancing, if we’re dancing
I know that we’ll be good
One look at him and I see
Candy-coated heart shapes
The jewels and furniture can go
But baby, he stays
He plays sitar, three notes so far
If I’m dancing, if I’m dancing, if I’m dancing
I know the music’s good (wait, did you get that?)
If we’re dancing, if we’re dancing, if we’re dancing
I know that we’ll be good
My chakra’s all been green and red
But he wants blue and green instead (let’s just do it over)
My chakra’s all been green and red
But he wants blue and green instead
If I’m dancing, if I’m dancing, if I’m dancing
I know the music’s good
If we’re dancing, if we’re dancing, if we’re dancing
I know that we’ll be good
