Maniac

Just a steel town
Girl on a Saturday night,
Looking for the fight of her life.
In the real time world,
No one sees her at all.
They all say she's crazy.
Locking rhythms to the beat
Of the beat of her heart.
Changing movement into light.
She has danced into the danger zone.
When the dancer becomes the dance.
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire.
On a wire between will and what will be.
She's a maniac,
Maniac on the floor.
And she's dancing like
She's never danced before.
She's a maniac,
Maniac on the floor.
And she's dancing like
She's never danced before.
The ice-blue line of insanity.
It's a place most never see.
It's a hard-won place of mystery.
Touch it but can't hold it.
You work all your
Life for that moment in time.
It could come or pass you by.
It's a push of a world, but there's
Always a chance if the hunger
Stays the night.
There's a cold kinetic heat.
Struggling, stretching for the beat.
Never stopping with her
Hair against the wind.
She's a maniac,
Maniac at your door.
And she's dancing like
She's never danced before.
She's a maniac,
Maniac at your door.
Oh, and she's dancing
Like she's never danced before.
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire.
On a wire between will and what will be.
She's a maniac,
Maniac at your door, at your door.
And she's dancing like
She's never danced before.
She's a maniac,
Maniac at your door, at your door.
And she's dancing like
She's never danced before.
Maniac, maniac at your door, at your door.
She's dancing like
She's never danced before.
Maniac, maniac.
Maniac.