Life’s short, babe.
So let’s make the dancefloor tall as hell.
Rent’s late, love’s messy, drama’s in queue,
But under these lights, none of that’s true.
Bad decisions on a silver tray,
I’ll toast to ‘em twice, then dance ‘em away.
Pressure outside, but we won’t crawl,
We stand loud, yeah, we dance tall.
Every wrong step’s still part of the groove,
We laugh at regret it can’t kill the move.
(Oh-oh!) Tonight’s our reckless call,
World’s too small, so we dance tall.
If life’s a joke, then we’re the punchline,
Raise it up, we’ll be just fine!
Life’s short so we dance tall!
Hands high, no fear at all.
Every stumble turns to style,
Every tear flips into smile.
(Ayy!) Life’s short so we dance tall!
Louder than the city wall.
One chance, no time to stall
Life’s short, baby, so we dance tall!
Dance tall! Dance tall! Dance tall tonight!
(Short life, big love, that’s right!)
Text my ex at 3AM,
Oops, but the beat forgave me again.
Chaos kisses, neon sin,
We lose on paper, but the floor we win.
If tomorrow hates us, let it try,
We’re bulletproof when the speakers fly.
Every scar we’ve got is painted gold,
We dance the truth we never told.
(Oh-oh!) Tonight’s our reckless call,
World’s too small, so we dance tall.
If life’s a mess, then here’s our fix
We turn regrets into party tricks!
Life’s short so we dance tall!
Hands high, no fear at all.
Every stumble turns to style,
Every tear flips into smile.
(Ayy!) Life’s short so we dance tall!
Louder than the city wall.
One chance, no time to stall
Life’s short, baby, so we dance tall!
Doctor said “rest.” I said “nah.”
Bank said “stop.” I said “ha!”
Love said “complicated.” I said “cool.”
Bass said “live.” And that’s the rule.
Tall, tall, dance it tall…
Life’s too short to crawl.
Tall, tall, dance it tall…
Bassline’s the cure for all.
Life’s short so we dance tall!
Hands high, no fear at all.
Every stumble turns to style,
Every tear flips into smile.
(Ayy!) Life’s short so we dance tall!
Louder than the city wall.
One chance, no time to stall
Life’s short, baby, so we dance tall!
If tomorrow asks what we did tonight
Tell ‘em… we stood tall.
(And maybe fell once or twice.)