Spinning

Neon, smoke, and noise floating through the barroom door
I was looking for an answer
The only thing I found was an endless spirit pour, now I’ll be your private dancer
Told myself that I’d let the music calm me down, then the room starts spinning
This body I live in feels so elegant and strong, I can barely recognize me
Outside energies make it hard to play along, now they’re forcin’ me to run free
Told myself that this was the last place it’d go wrong, then the room starts spinning