Nina Kinert
Something Else
I'm walking down this alleyway
As the night is turning into day
And i find myself humming not to music
But to something else

And as i walk into this empty room again
The feeling still remains as my friend
And i can't get rid off the image of you dancing
In my awkward eyes
Not to music but to something else

And i might be drunk
In my desire for you
That is not what keeps on getting me through
It's that i finally trust the feeling
This isn't casual
This is not casual
This is, this isn't casual
This is something else