Behind The DJ Curtain

(ooh, yeah)

Under the DJ booth curtain Where nobody can see

We're dancing like the cameras are off Just you

and me (just you and me)

Raindrops racing down the high-rise glass

Warm coffee in a paper cup Your wet coat hanging by the

door But we don't

care about cleaning up

And the

city lights go soft and dim That's when we

let the world begin (oh-oh-oh)

Under

the DJ booth curtain Where nobody can see

We're dancing like the cameras are off Just you

and me

(yeah, yeah)

Your shoe is scuffed against the floor A half-read book upon the

bed We hear the bass line through the wall But keep our

quiet steps instead

Dancing behind the curtain

(cameras off, cameras off) (ooh)