Lyrics: Daniel Scheffmann/Ericka Jane/Johannes Bruun/Ole Bjørn Heiring Albertsen
Music: Daniel Scheffmann/Ericka Jane/Johannes Bruun/Ole Bjørn Heiring Albertsen
Producer: Bjørn & Scheffmann
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Midnight is closing in, yet again back to sin
I'm Cinderella for the night, my shoes stuck to the floor
Blessings coming down on me, holy bass to let me be
The DJ's preaching through the night, and she's forgiving all
Ooh, I'm pouring out my heart on the dancefloor
The beat, it got me like
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Hands are reaching to the sky, this club's got me crucified
I'm out here singing "Hallelujah", high in paradise
Bartenders serving up, holy water in a cup
I'm looking Luci in the eye, and she's like, "Come with me"
Ooh, I'm pouring out my heart on the dancefloor
The beat, it got me like
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
(I've never felt so free)
Saturday nights are for sins and sequins
Dance like you're possessed, and pray about in on Monday
It's called balance, baby!
In strobe lights and 808s
I've found my people, found my place
Ain't got no shame, that's why I'm…
Dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Sweat on my face, down my chest
I'm dancing soaking wet with a cigarette
Don't care if it's the death of me, I've never felt so free
Mastering Engineer: Vivid
Vocals: Ericka Jane