Brush The Heat

In the stair

So in between

I'm feelin bold

I'm in a dream

I am a mess

I have no guard

Just the ___ damn thing under the stars

The ones that hurt

The words that she said

So i give in

And let them be

I'm givin in to the rhythm of my feet

Brush the heat

Bush

Brush the heat

Brush

Brush the heat

Brush

Brush the heat

Brush

Traffic slows

Lights ahead

Turn on the smog

I'm in a daze

So roaming down

Away from here

And if you smile

Then maybe I could feel

And all the words

Get in the way

The ones that hurt

The ones that she said

And i give in to the rhythm of my feet

Brush the heat

Brush

Brush the heat

Brush

Brush the heat

Brush

Brush the heat

Brush