That Feeling (Gossling)

You got it all laid out The music’s thumping low Your playlist played just right Soft but not too slow The lightings not too bright The cushions placed just so The time is pushing on, there’s nowhere left to go The elements together form a statement as to whether there’s a vibe that’s gonna carry the night You won’t get that feeling again, you won’t get that feeling again You can try but you won’t get high on it You won’t get that feeling again, you won’t get that feeling again You can try but you won’t get high on it The room is filling up Bodies sway to beats You drifted through the room Face is flushed with heat Your face is flushed with heat The patterns of attraction don’t connect with your reaction and the scene that’s playing out has made you doubt, forever that the moment you are chasing is a view always escaping you however many times you hunt it down You won’t get that feeling again, you won’t get that feeling again You can try but you won’t get high on it You won’t get that feeling again, you won’t get that feeling again You can try but you won’t get high on it