In the veil of the night jubilation Caught up in your eyes Battlefield of behaviour The music played wins you over Crowded faces, sweating up and panting Breaking down the lines Social ties eliminated The music played draws us closer Dancing on the inside Now the night's getting old The lure of this crude medication Glimour in the lights And shining faces The music played wins you over You've adhered to the social order Given up the chance To command their favour The music played draws us closer Dancing on the inside Now the nights getting old Shouting from the roof of your heart Take this hand my dear Let's throw it all to hell The nervousness released It's over, it's over Become steady Finding indication of a stunning brightness and elation Fed up running Try to get the pace down Tonight wanting part of revelation