Good Chameleon

First steps on the dance floor

The beat wraps around me

I get what I asked for

Some bet. Is it me?

Arms high in adoration

Of sound. What? You're praying?

Phase out every thought now

Praise, tout, sing hey sing hey

First lapse round the dance floor

Your sweat reeling me

We get what we asked for

I bet, but do we?

Lights fly. Seeking salvation

Of self. Yes, like praying

Adjust. That's the way boy

Praise, trust, sing hey sing

Hey hey hey

I'm really dancing here

Hey hey hey

I'm really dancing here

It's the dance that proves

The world loves a good chameleon

It's the dance that proves

The world loves a good chameleon

It's the dance that proves

The world loves a good chameleon

Think of me what you will I know you think we are the same

No matter if that's just the surface

First steps off the dance floor

All wraps fall off, free.

Are we set to go through doors

You bet, but do we?

Is this still me? 

Is this still me?

Is this still me?

Is this still me?

Well now how to adapt to freedom

A good chameleon would know

Well now how to adapt to freedom