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Boy In Space - Dance Alone 👉 If you like my videos, don't forget to like, comment, share, subscribe, and ring the bell to never miss an upload! Feel free to join our discord server ※ / discord Subscribe to Join Team Sarumi • https://bit.ly/30t4oP5 Support Boy In Space • / boyinspace • / boyinspace • / boyinspace Important: The music and image do not belong to me. They belong to their respected owners. Copyright/Contact/Issues: Refer to the email on my channel #Nightcore #DanceAlone #BoyInSpace #SarumiNightcore #NightcoreLyrics 👇 Lyrics (Also included in video) Some days I run for cover Some I only run my mouth Don't know what that's about, ah I'm playing games to kill the time Until my batteries out Don't mean to shut you out (Don't mean to shut you out) Lately I've been thinking that I wanna buy a fast car (Oh, oh) Yeah, yeah Digging for emotions in the middle of a scrapyard One, two, three, four We all stay home With what we know And then complain we're on our own For all our phones And dirty clothes Pretend we're fine and dance alone Drugs in our blood Smoke in our lungs Fill up my cup It's never enough We're left on our own And all that we want To dance with somеbody, yeah, yeah Twenty-three's thе time for being arrogant and proud (It's definitely the time) But you're scared of being loud, oh Our deepest fear is if we're busy then we're missing out (Missing out) On something better now (Better now) Lately I've been thinking that I wanna buy a fast car (I wanna buy a fast car, oh, oh) Yeah, yeah Digging for emotions in the middle of a scrapyard One, two, three, four We all stay home With what we know And then complain we're on our own For all our phones And dirty clothes Pretend we're fine and dance alone Drugs in our blood Smoke in our lungs Fill up my cup It's never enough We're left on our own And all that we want To dance with somebody I can see the party from the backseat of a cop car We just keep on running but we never getting that far We all stay home With what we know And then complain we're on our own For all our phones And dirty clothes Pretend we're fine and dance alone Yeah Pretend we're fine and dance alone