On the Hills

who are you to tell me not to care who are you to tell me not to love you not to hold your hand and leave our traces in the sand with all the good and bad that comes along who are you to tell me i don't care who are you to tell me i don't suffer hold

last night i went to carolina this club, just around the corner i could never dance with another one i could never dance with another one i wasn't sure what i was getting at every part of me started shaking they went on, on and on, for hours and ever