Everyone can sing Everyone can do their thing And you Can move through the room like an open wound Youll cut right through And now I see The heart is what I want to be Were written on the same page Were faces on the same screen [Chorus] Its enough, its enough, its enough To make me put my arms up and say Come take me home You know Were dancing in the same dream Its enough, its enough, its enough To make me put my arms up and say Come take me home You know Were dancing in the same dream Anyone can talk But youre the one to turn these words Form letters that leave me cold To full blown fire and let it burn You lit me up So now lets be The brightest lights theyll ever see Were written on the same page Were colors of the magazines [Chorus] Oh maybe its hard to find Its no trouble if you put your mind To what you want to say Were written in the same way [Chorus x2]
enough, written, page, put, dancing