Teetering On the Brink

It's all a flurry All I see is blurry, The lights are streaming Sparkles in her eyes are gleaming, The music is pulsating Through my skin, Deep within my soul I feel it overpowering, I have no control Who does? Not I I'm teetering on the brink, I'm going to fall From the rhythm, This beat is sick It makes my heart tick She laughs; I smile This is going to be a hit, I jump My heart is lit What is my next move? I am feeling this groove She dances close to me I will seize this moment, I will not flee...