I’ve met many sad songs with upbeat tempos.
Dancers follow them to the floor wherever they go without knowing what they are moving their feet and shaking their bodies to.
The truth gets lost whenever there is loud music playing.
But I have always been one to listen to the lyrics first.
What am I dancing to?
Would I be happier dancing in bliss than knowing the truth?
Would the player of the song rather me listen to their character or dance to their personality?
Maybe they don’t know that some of us are listening.