I'm walking down this alleyway As the night is turning into day And I find myself humming not to music But to something else And as I walk into this empty room again The feeling still remains as my friend And I can't get rid off the image of you dancing In my awkward eyes Not to music but to something else And I might be drunk In my desire for you That is not what keeps on getting me through It's that I finally trust the feeling This isn't casual This is not casual This is, this isn't casual This is something else