In a stare
So in-between
I'm feeling bold
I'm in a dream
I have no mask
I have no guard
It's just the flesh there bare under the stars
And when 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 into the rhythm of my feet
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Traffic slow
Lights in a haze
And all the smog
I'm in a daze
So I move down
Away from here
And if you smile then maybe I could 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'm giving into the rhythm of my feet
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush the heat, brush it
Brush it, brush it, brush it
Brush it, brush it, brush it
Brush it, brush it, brush it