Texty: Move Out West. Long Island Iced Tea.

Panic as I hit the ballroom floor
I?ve go so much booze in me; I can?t see what you see
But lift me high so now I?m off my feet
You give me what you?ve got to give
I take what I do need

Now its 1,2,3 and you?ve got to learn how to fly
It?s a small step for you but a giant leap for mankind

I know what you used to do; what was I thinking?
I?ve got the list of other guys from friends, yeah you have cheated
If I was always wrong then why persistently fight
The purpose of you being here underneath the campus lights

But now its 4,5,6 and I?m praying for this
So come on get me threw the clutch and give me one final rush
(If I could just hold on, if I could just hold onto you)
And do what they said by this age should be done
I?ll hold onto you baby girl, would you hold onto the sun?

I know what I used to do; what was I thinking?
I?d jump around this city and hold onto a feeling
If I was always wrong then why persistently fight
The reason we?re alive and underneath the campus lights