Dance or Die

What's my addiction

What am I searching for what is missing

I'd be the first to solve indecision with submission

To anything that would listen in the distance

But now there's more friction, and then worst of all inhibition If ain't alcohol

It's the bitches

Prescriptions

Or

What's in the kitchen

Oh shit

I keep falling for the temporary thinking that it could just quick-solve what's inside

I heard to climb out a pitfall it took time

Dammit I aint' know it took this long to get by

If I went and just took all the implied advice

Maybe I wouldn't be so obsessed

Ah, rather ignore the subtext

Ah lemme dance 'round subject

Dance

Dance

Hmm

Dance

Dance

Hmm

See I got an a addiction

But admitting it won't make difference

And I rather just ask for forgiveness than permission

Cause everyone that witness just go missing

So I keep a distance. See the Zaza got my attention

She never ask me to talk about it or how it feel

What I got going on or ask me how much time I killed

If I got lotta bills

She never let me get outta of control of what I reveal

I could justify and say at least I don't pop a pill

Wonder if I ever need her more and I probably will

Wonder if I ever let her go I guess time'll tell

Searching for the missing piece, wonder if it's in me

I gotta tendency to move timidly

I gather bits & pieces with consistency

But lemme hit the tree

Before I get too deep

Dance

Dance

Hmm

Dance

Dance

Hmm

What if I told you

That you could overcome anything

That there isn't a circumstance or situation known to man that you can not overcome

Would you believe me?

That you are indeed unbreakable