Something Else

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