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Description
A track about dance that got out of control - like desire, like a secret, like life that doesn't fit into calm relationships and rules of propriety. Who would have known that two steps to the left to the right beat could confuse feelings more than dozens of conversations. This isn't about betrayal, it's about freedom that breaks through loyalty and dress codes. Bass, bourbon and a little guilt on your heels - and suddenly the dance floor becomes a confessional, and every step is a little ‘sorry, but I'm alive’.
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