you dont like my sweet grooves??

In my mind and in my eyes
it goes a little something like this...

Every night its a party on the corner
Hands in the air and hips swaying to the beat.
Senses thrown into the wind
The DJ plays the best song 20 times in a row.
First impressions are false reflections
of something that never exists.
Reality is the constant beat that motivates,
That tells the story,
Paints the picture,
With music notes dotting every I and crossing every T.
"Come on, come on, come on, lemme show you what it's all about"
Not all the book smarts can make you see
What really exists beneath,
Until you move and nod
To the rhythms between you and me.
A quiet exterior but fierce within,
Turn up the speakers and watch the world explode.
You think you know but really you don't,
Maybe take a guess or silly assumption,
but join the party on the corner and open your eyes
It's bound to be more fun when you come along
Because your company might be the best there is...