Dancers Bug

It feels kind of bad
At the wrong side of track
Please will you get me back
Don’t let me down
I´ll try to hide my frown
Don’t let me be a clown

There is always a good cause calling
That keeps our own self from falling too deep
It´s true we long for salvation
Till then, how to keep us patient?

Don’t stare at me
As If I´ll never see
As If I´ll never be free
A sweet sunny smile
American style
Came across hostile for a while

Major eats up the minor
Comfortably numb I find myself with
All I got to do seems clear now
I got to post off all fear now