I stay up late in a jazz trance,
The bass lines fuelling my dance,
The music’s controlling my body,
Hovering and diving like a hobby.

You went University,
Studying the Chemistry,
That’s why we got energy,
Everything is meant to be!

In my free time I might be,
Making up a chai tea,
Chillin barley fillin
In this big oversized tee,

You might find me in the corner with my headphones on,
While the world spins in slow mo the show goes on.

I’ll either be separate from the crowd,
Or I might be on the table being extra loud,
Depending on the mood I’m in,

Sometimes I’ll be moving on my own,
Or boogyin like a crazy hooligan,
Nostalgic like we’re back at school again

Feelin like a guru with the mass appeal,
Hooners with a magic feel,
Ask myself is this real?

I stay up late in a jazz trance,
The bass lines fuelling my dance,
The music’s controlling my body,
Hovering and diving like a hobby.

Boastin my oxytocin put the toast in,
Ironically being vegan you better be ready for a roastin.
The crazy neurochemical reaction creates attraction,
Social levels are maxin.
Sat back relaxed by facts that the brain works to the max,
while we stay untaxed.

First I feel it just a little, just a smidge,
Looking down at the water mesmerised stood up on the bridge.
Then I feel it in my bones, in my ligaments and cartilage.
Excitement like a party night with bevvys in the fridge.

Overhearing conversations heated like boiler,
The jazz trance makes ya dance pulls you out the corner,
Shes moving to music and you know wanna join her,
Its the love that keeps us grounded like an oversized spoiler,

You made me fly man yeah you really made me saw,
When I get a lyric blank I clear the sweaters from my floor,
I confide in the music cos it speaks a language I adore,
If there’s ever any troubles you'll come knocking on my door.

So maybe, lately, i've been crazy,
Competition always there but does it it phase me?
Yeah, the train was meant to be delayed,
Yeah it’s okay to be afraid,
Yeah, My destiny is less money,
I know it's best for me - respect is key…

I stay up late in a jazz trance,
The bass lines fuelling my dance,
The music’s controlling my body,
Hovering and diving like a hobby.