Four on the Floor

The Echoes from the wall are trampling through the floor No matter what I do, I just can't stop to adore People think that I'm quite lonely Even though I'm having parties every night Parties in my head, with nothing on sight Dancing through the night Oh boy, what have you done? Now there are four people on the floor I can't do much more Sitting there with noone else but me Walking through the door, here comes Lee Trying to fit in, but that's not what's under my skin I think I'm just the one ment to be lonely