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