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Previously
on Hidden Palms...

- I'm Johnny.
- I just moved in. - I know.

You gonna blame me
forever?

I don't blame you.

I'm trying, Johnny.

Well, I suggested
you not marry Bob.

I suggested we not
move to Palm Springs.

I used to be friends
with Eddie.

He lived in your room
before you.

Palm Springs isn't exactly
the most happening place.

Summers tend to suck around here
with all this heat.

Makes people crazy.

That would be Greta.

My advice:
stay away from her.

What's wrong?
Something's haunting you.

My dad killed himself.

- [Greta]
- Who's the girl? - She's a friend.

Where'd you meet?
Rehab.

Johnny, you must
introduce us.

You look like trouble.

Make no mistake.

Cliff can be manipulative
and dangerous.

[Cliff]
I told you, Greta was Eddie's girl.

I don't wanna freak you out,
you know.

You're living in his room.

How did he die?

Eddie killed himself.

Just wondering who's sending me
these e-mails.

I'm Eddie.

I'm Eddie.

[typing]

Eddie, stop.

Stop.

I'm trying to study.

[Eddie]
Studying is for wimps.

[laughs]

Okay, that--
that does it.

Give me the camera.

[Greta laughs]

Okay.

[Greta]
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Eddie Nolan:

existential voyeur.

How ya doin'?

[Greta]
You're in a dark place.

What is going on
in that mind of yours?

Trust me, you don't
wanna know.

[Greta]
You sound so mysterious.

Something is going on, okay?
But I can't talk about it.

[Greta]
You said we could talk about anything.

[Eddie]
I can't, Greta. I can't.

[Greta scoffs]

Please.

No more.

Taste, huh?

It's a new recipe,
Mango-Nut.

You don't even
have to cook it.

It's like pudding.

Screw the waffle.
Grab the bowl.

Let's get back in bed.

You know,
there has been

a serious lapse
in our newlywed status.

Can't have that.

No, we can't.

[Nikki yawns]

Is that coffee
I smell?

Morning, Nikki.

How'd you sleep?

Mm, great.

I love your guest room.

Oh, the thread
count, Mrs. Hardy,

very comfy.

Hey, uh, thanks for
letting me camp out here.

You guys rock.

How long
is she staying?

Not sure.

Your mom and Bob
are humping in the kitchen.

I think you gave
'em a bum rap.

I like 'em.
They're very cute.

Beats my family nightmare
any day.

Did you call your dad?

Nikki...

You gotta face the music.
It's time.

They need to know
where you are.

You don't know
my family, Johnny.

I have really bad DNA.

No, my dad,
the man's crazy.

He gets ballistic.

And you'll deal.

I'm worried about you, Nik.

You know the sober drill:

we face our demons,

deal with them
one day at a time.

I'll call today.

I promise.

[Nikki]
What's going on over here?

Did you get another
stalker message?

No, I was just

reading up on
this Eddie guy.

[Nikki]
No, you should let that go.

It's not good
for your psyche.

You know, you do
have to sleep here.

Just wondering who's
sending me these e-mails.

"You've been warned."

What kind of cryptic
message is that?

That's Greta's
old boyfriend, huh?

Oh, he's cute.

For a dead guy.

Wonder what he was like,
you know?

What Greta saw in him.

[Nikki laughs]

Are we jealous
of Dead Guy now?

- No.
- Curious.

I mean, he did kill himself.

That hits a little
close to home.

Wonder why he did it.

Is that blood on the ceiling?

They painted the room, Nik.

Why would someone send me
a dead guy's blog?

Go to his web page.

Check out his buddy list.

I did.

It was shut down
a month after he died.

Someone sent me
an archive clip.

My money's on Neighbor Boy.

Why would Cliff do that?

You're cute, but naive.

Here's the deal:

Cliff's obsessed
with Blonde Chick,

always has been.

Never had her
because of Eddie.

Now Eddie's gone,
and you're here taking over.

It's given him a rash.

You got all of that?

You met them once
and you were drunk.

Your little buddy Cliff
isn't hard to read.

He's playing with you.
He's screwing with your head.

He's a crafty one.

Dark.

Dangerous.

Kind of hot, actually.

Yeah, but it doesn't
make any sense.

If Cliff wanted me
to stay away from Greta,

why wouldn't
he just say so?

Because not everyone's dealing
with their demons, Johnny.

Some of us are the demons.

[Aidan Hawken's Blind]

♪

♪ I wake up

♪ I talk myself to sleep

♪ I can't do much
but follow ♪

♪ You are the one

♪ You are the one

♪ But you burn like the sun

♪ Yeah, you burn like the sun

♪ My ♪

I'll get this
little one, honey.

Thanks, sweetie.

♪ Bah dah bah bah ♪

Oh, good morning, shug.

Would you help us,
give us a hand?

With what?

With Travis' things.

He's gonna be staying with us
for a little while.

What? No, Mom.

He needs a place
to stay, honey.

His condo is not finished yet.

No, no, wait.

Mom, he can find
another place.

It's just a couple of days.
A week at the most.

It's silly to pay
for a hotel

when we've got
all this room here.

You barely know the guy.

No, you barely know him.

I've been dating him
for three months.

I know a leech
when I see one.

Nonsense.

He is good solid stock.

So you behave.

I mean, if I can put up
with your shenanigans,

you can do this for me.

Hey, Cliffy,
grab a bag, will ya?

Cliff?

So what's his problem?

Is it me?

Oh, he's just being protective
of his mama.

He thinks you're gonna
take me for a ride, ha.

Oh, jeez.

Well, um, how did
he know that, hmm?

[Tess laughs]

Don't bitch at me.

Put Dad on.

None of your business.

Look, Stevie, I don't really
need to hear it from you too.

Put Dad on.

[sigh]

Then I'll hold,
damn it.

Screw it.

Was that your dad?

Uh, yeah.

And?

The usual.
He screamed, a lot.

Well, I'm sorry, Nikki.

Hey, uh, he's driving down
in the morning to pick me up.

Can I stay
one more night?

Sure.

You know, my mom's cool.
She's just concerned.

Like a normal parent.
You're lucky.

I wouldn't go as far
as to say that.

I've had a falling out
with that word.

Yeah, it's all relative.

Come on, let's go.

It's our last day together.

Let's go have
some fun.

[Under the Influence of Giants'
Mama's Room]

♪ She's on high demand

♪ I can try but nobody can

It's so friggin' hot here.

I need a drink.
You want something?

I'll get 'em.

I wouldn't
trust me either.

Johnny boy.

I didn't know
you were such a Lothario.

I don't quite follow.

Well, you got Greta
doing loops.

No small feat, considering.

And then there's
this Nikki,

who is taking roost
in your house.

No, Nikki and I
are just friends.

So life's
all about Greta?

Is that a problem?

No, not at all.

It's good for her.

Get her back out there.
Back in the mix.

After Eddie died, she was
like a walking zombie.

Very morose
and troubled.

You know something,
be careful with her.

She can be
a little up and down.

You know, you talk
about Greta like you two

are more than friends.

Quit fishing, Johnny.

Greta was all Eddie's.

Greta and I
are inconsequential

in your quest.

Now, Nikki
on the other hand,

she's of interest.

I don't think she's
the right girl for you.

Come on, Johnny.

You can't hog
all the pretty girls.

Seriously, Cliff.
She's had a rough time lately.

I don't think she's ready.

You're just attracted

to the damaged and sordid ones,
aren't you?

You and I are gonna be
good friends.

Okay then, as my good friend,
you stay away from Nikki.

Got me?

So touchy.

But if that's what
you want, Johnny, sure.

Hands off.

I appreciate it.

[Rock Kills Kid's Midnight]

♪ No friends

♪ Nothin' to do

♪ No star

Hey.

Where's your
partner in crime?

Um, Nikki's at the pool.

Yeah, how's she doin'?

Good, I think.

It's hard to say.

You know, sobriety's
a slippery slope.

One minute you're fine.
The next, boom.

It's very
Jekyll and Hyde.

And who am I with
at the moment?

The good doctor,
I hope.

But, you know,
it's hard to say.

Like I said,
any second.

♪ I lie awake

♪ No sleep until
my dying day ♪

♪ Every night,
at times a waste ♪

How was our second kiss?

I'm going for number three.

♪ Whoa, whoa

What took you so long?

I didn't know you were
waiting for me.

I thought you were Johnny
with my drink.

Hmm, what are
we imbibing today?

Nothing. Zip.

I am zero proof alcohol.

Hmm, how goes it
at the Hardy house?

I see a lot of activity
over there.

Yeah, I see you too,
perched at your windowsill.

I've been curious as to
the sleeping arrangements.

We all spoon
in the master bedroom,

the whole family,
communal style.

Titillating.

[laughter]

I'm in the guest room, you pig.

Well, if it gets
too crowded,

I'm only a window away.

Where'd you go?

What do you mean?

Your mind went south
somewhere after kiss three.

Wow, you don't
miss a thing.

Okay, what gives?

Spit it out.

It's just, it's not
your favorite subject,

and I was hoping to avoid it
with kiss four looming.

Oh...

Shot in the dark.
Eddie?

I've talked to him.

Online.

It's crazy, huh?

What are you
talking about?

Someone keeps sending me
instant messages

claiming to be Eddie.

Even sent me a link
to his blog.

Well, I can assure you
it's not Eddie.

Well, I know that, obviously.

It's just I can't
figure out

why anybody's
screwing with me.

Nikki thinks it's Cliff.

Of course it's Cliff.

It reeks of him.

Yeah, but why?

You know, why would he pull
a prank like that?

Is there something
that I need to know?

Something that
I'm missing?

No, Johnny.

'Cause I don't
get that guy at all.

There's--
There's something off.

I told you,
Cliff's a prankster.

He takes pride in it.

It's his thing.

His whole friendship
with Eddie was based on

one practical joke
after another.

It's infantile,
I know, but--

Yeah?

Yeah, I wouldn't
worry about it.

If you ignore Cliff

sometimes he actually
goes away.

You coming?

Yeah, give me a sec.
I'll catch up.

All right.

What the hell
is wrong with you?

You know, I can remember
a time when it was,

"Hey, Cliff,
good to see you."

"Hey, Greta--"

Just stop it.

Usually I have a clue.

Usually I can see
your spotty emotions

trickling down the pike,
but today--

I'm sick of it.

You pulled this crap with me.
You pulled it with Eddie.

And now you're trying
to do it to Johnny.

Yeah.

I'm stumped.

Stop with the games.

I know you're
sending Johnny e-mails.

He knows it too.

No more, Cliff.

Enough is enough.
I mean it.

Or what?

I'll tell the truth.

Come clean and let the chips
fall where they may.

Nah...

I will, Cliff.

You're pushing me to it.

Just let me add a thought,
if I may.

How do you think Johnny
will respond to the truth?

Hmm?

You think he's gonna
want to touch you

once he knows
who you really are?

Karen, darlin',
over here!

Honey, we are gonna
have to hurry.

I pulled some strings
and got us a full hour

on the east court.

It gives us mountain shade.
It's softer lighting.

Well, I'll probably
only last 20 minutes.

Well, you better
get a second wind,

'cause tennis
is just the warm up.

Honey, tonight we're all
gonna go dancing.

I'm not sure tonight
works for us,

but I'll check with Bob.

Honey, you don't
check with men.

Just tell 'em.

Travis?

Yeah?

Honey, tonight, right here,
8:00, dancing.

Whatever you say, babe.

You see how that works?

Come on.

Come on, Kaylie,
I need you.

I can't go home.
You know my dad.

Just pick me up
in the morning, okay?

Don't flake on me.
I need you this time.

Okay.

Thanks.

Leaving us already?

Tomorrow.

Heading back to L.A.

Ugh, cue
the funeral dirge.

I can't believe
you're giving up

on Johnny boy so soon.

Contest over.

I officially
concede to Greta.

Sash, tiara, the whole
"always blonder than me" title.

Well, you have
my vote.

Thanks.

But I lost
in the talent competition.

My drunken dance number
was a washout.

But you were
extremely talented

at the drunken part.

It comes from being
a seasoned 12-stepper.

Oh, that's how
you know Johnny.

I was wondering
why he didn't drink.

Yeah, his party days
are over.

And you?

- Yep, all gone.
- Bye-bye.

Oh, that's too bad, it being
your last night and all.

[soft rock music]

♪

Ugh.

Hi, Johnny.

Hey, Liza, hi.

Could you help?
I made a mess and--

Could you just like,
rub it off or whatever?

Yeah, sure.
I mean, I don't mind.

It's my job.

Usually it's little old ladies
who ask, but, hey.

[Johnny]
So you live right across the street from me?

Yeah.

You know the kid
who lived there before me?

Eddie?

Not really.

I mean, I knew him,
but we didn't really

run in the same circles.

Oh, yeah, what kinda circles
do you run with?

Uh, I don't really
have a circle.

Just me.

I could spin around,
you know.

Circle of one.

Thank you.

Yeah.

For the record,
I don't believe in circles.

I'd better get back to work.

There you are,
Straight and Narrow,

two frozen,
very virgin daiquiris.

Thank you very much.

Now, is this your
office number or your cell?

That's both.

Don't you move a muscle.

Hold on.

Hey, Cliffy,

can you tell
the bartender here

it's okay to charge drinks
to your mom?

Oh...

This is Cindy.

She's a sports therapist.

She's helping me
with an old knee injury I had.

From his NFL days.

Mm-hmm.

You played in the NFL?

Yeah,
Miami Dolphins.

Three seasons.

Busted up my knee
in the playoffs in '94, though.

That sucks.

That's what I said.

But hey, how many people can say
they played in the NFL, right?

Travis Dean, defense,
free safety.

This guy played two seasons
at Michigan State

before being drafted in 1992
to the Miami Dolphins.

Looks like you
have a fan, Travis.

Cut in training camp, 1992.

Never played a game
in the NFL.

[Cindy laughs]

You really should
Google yourself sometime.

[Nikki laughs]

You're so bad.

I love it.

[Johnny]
Hey.

There you are.
Been looking for you.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I'm just
headed home.

What's wrong?

I'm fine, really.

No, that's not
a "fine, really" look.

I just wanna go.

Hey, come on, Greta.

Talk to me.

If I wanted to talk,
Johnny, I would.

Trust me.

You have the number at the club
and Bob's cell.

Mom, it's not the first time
I've been home by myself.

I know,
but Nikki's here.

And what, Mom?

Afraid we're gonna
burn down the house?

I told you, she's leaving
in the morning.

I'm worried about tonight.

Okay, we got
some dancing to do.

Whoa, look at you.

Mom, I can handle
a night at home.

Karen, give the kid
some space.

Johnny, tell your mom
what she wants to hear.

You can trust me, Mom.

Say it one more time.

You can trust me, Mom.

Excellent, now I'm going dancing
with my beautiful wife.

Good idea.

Good night, Johnny.

Now where's
the damn crack pipe?

Your stalker's back.

What are you doing?

I'm striking back.

Two can play this game.

[Nikki]
"I told you, I'm Eddie."

Eddie's dead, jackass.

So what are you wearing?

Are you naked?

Nikki.

What?

Dead people
can't have cyber sex?

[Nikki]
See, took care of that.

Nothing like
a little homoeroticism

to send
a straight boy running.

Bingo.

Whatever you did,
it just worked.

Told ya.

So what happened today
with you and Greta?

She took off on you.

You saw that.

From what
I've seen so far,

you are dealing with
one high-maintenance woman.

I don't know what happened.

One minute,
everything's going great.

The next,
I'm suddenly a leper.

Did you ask her
what happened?

I tried.

Not hard enough.

Well, if she doesn't want
to talk to me, there's nothing--

Man up.
So she has a few issues.

Go, take care of them.
You're definitely equipped.

Go.

I can't leave you here
all alone.

Sure you can.

Nik...

I don't wanna
sit here all night

staring at the Greta bubble
over your head.

Go.

I'll be here
when you get back.

But--

Go.

Okay. Going.

Did I tell you that
you look stunning tonight?

Yes.

Did I also mention

that the most important element
of dancing is eye contact?

Hmm?

Karen, they're fine.

I know as his mother,

it is impossible for you
not to worry.

What?

You gotta cut the cord.

He's a good kid.

He's doing well.

I think he's earned
a little trust.

You're right.

So... tonight,
we just dance.

[doorbell rings]

Surprise!

What are you doing here?

Oh, hello, you called.

Love this house.

Kaylie, I wanted you
to pick me up in the morning.

Oh, is that
what you said?

Yeah.

Oh, my cell
musta cut out.

No.

Kaylie, we can't
stay here.

We can't go
anywhere else.

We got dropped off.

What?
Who dropped you off?

Bobo.
But he'll be back.

Great house.

Did you meet Gina, Kip,
and Spree?

When exactly is your friend
coming back?

What's the rush?

Hmm?
Come on.

Hey.

What are you
doing here?

I'm a little confused, Greta.

Can we talk about today?

You running off.

I don't get it.

We were talking.

We kissed.

Everything was fine.

Then something
got into your head.

Or someone.

Eddie again.

I don't wanna
talk about Eddie.

I was leaning
more towards Cliff.

What about Cliff?

I don't know, Greta.

Maybe you could
fill me in.

Every time
he comes around,

it's like you turn into
a different person.

What's the deal
with you two?

And don't tell me "nothing,"

because I know that
something's going on.

To be perfectly honest,
it's none of your business.

Look, I'm the one

getting instant messages
from your dead boyfriend.

So that sorta makes it
my business.

Let it go.
It was a joke.

I'm not laughing.

You know, you say that
you and Eddie were a couple,

and Cliff says that
you and Eddie were a couple,

but the only two people
I see acting like a couple

are you and Cliff.

A lot happened
before you got here.

Fine.

Fine.

I don't care about before.

I care about now.

And...

we were doing
really good.

I know you felt it.

We're at the start here.
Just don't shut me out.

Whatever it is,
you can tell me.

I'm sorry, Johnny.

Yeah.

Me too.

[typing]

[hip hop music]

♪

[laughing]

♪

[hip hop music plays]

♪

Yeah, that's my song!

♪

Come on.

Coasters, people.

Coasters.

Some kind of
last minute AA meeting?

Like a moth
to a flame.

You know, I think my invitation
got lost in the mail.

But I'll forgive you
this time only.

Uh, my friends
just stopped by.

This wasn't planned.

Yeah, aren't you
going home soon?

Uh, yeah, and
the mere thought of it

drove me to drink.

That's my Nikki!

I love this girl.
She never says no.

She can go from zero to party
in five seconds flat.

You're not Bobo.

I could be.

[laughs]
Mwah!

Bobo?

Don't ask.

Where's Johnny boy?

Uh, he went
over to Greta's.

And left you all alone
on your last night?

Great, we need
more booze.

Then I did understand

your little interpretive
window dance.

I need another drink.

Me too.

[car horn honks]

Where's Johnny's place?

Uh, over there.

See you inside.

[crowd cheering]

You wear that
on your jersey?

Aw...

They look happy.

Uh-huh.

And you?

Are you happy?

What more
could I ask for?

I'm with the hottest babe
in the room.

Oh!

And if you are lucky,

you're gonna get
to take her home.

Mmm.

Where her evil son awaits.

Oh, come on,
Cliff is just a boy.

He's all bark, no bite.

You'll win him over.

Travis?

I'm over here.

[R&B music plays]

♪

[hip hop music plays]

Thanks for
the text message.

Hey!

♪

Yeah.
Come on.

God, look at you.

♪

There's the party girl.

That's me.

I thought you
weren't drinking anymore.

I'll hop back on
the sobriety train tomorrow.

Oh, I didn't know

the boys and girls at AA
were that laid back.

Yeah, well,

that is the thing
about being an alcoholic.

We have a very strong
denial system

that fits well
with second chances,

redemption,

starting over.

All right.

And I'm just really good
at the starting over part.

Pour.

Pour.

If you insist.

♪

You can do this.

Excuse me.

No, you're good.

♪

Oh!

You are the most hottest
chick I've ever seen.

Really?

Totally.

[retching]

[vomits]

[Eddie]
Something is going on, okay? But I can't talk about it.

[Greta]
You said we could talk about anything.

I can't, Greta.
I can't.

Please.

No more.

[Greta]
Wait, something really is bothering you.

Eddie, what is it?

[Eddie]
Sure you can handle it?

[Greta]
Yes.

Think so.

I love you.

[Greta]
I love you too.

[hip-hop music]

♪

No.

No.

No!

♪

Oh, my God!
It tickles.

Do it again.

Do it again.

All right, fine,
we'll do one more,

but then we have to switch.

Okay, fine.

Okay, get down there.

Which way to the pool, dude?

Get out!

Hey, Johnny.

It's a great party.

No, Liza, it's not.
Oh!

Hey, party's over!
Everybody out!

[upset shouting]

[cheering]

[Cliff]
I know. I know.

Here we go.

Oh, God.

Let's see--

Hey, what the hell, Nikki?

I leave you alone for an hour
and you throw a kegger?

Oh, hey, Johnny.

There's no cutting.
You gotta wait in line.

Show's over.

Go home!

Everybody--

Dude, you are such
a downer.

What the hell
is your problem?

- Me?
- Nothing.

You?

Maybe you're
a little on edge.

Okay, get the hell out.

Now, all of you,
get the hell out!

Whoa, what's
your problem?

You're my problem, Cliff.

You've been screwing with me
ever since I got here.

Okay, party,
not my idea.

All right,
I'm just a guest.

I'm talking
about it all:

Nikki, Greta, sending me
creepy e-mails from dead guys.

You need to
calm down, Johnny.

I haven't sent you
any e-mails, all right?

Eddie was my best friend.
Why would I do that?

And as for Greta,
that's on you, buddy.

Now come on. Relax.

Have a drink.

[all gasp]

[chattering]

Hey!

Stop it!
That's enough!

Break it--
Break it up.

Stop it.

Right through that door,
ladies and gentlemen.

Please drive safely.

I didn't mean
for this to happen.

Then how did it?

I left Nikki for an hour.

Where is she?

I don't know,
here somewhere.

Passed out,
I don't know.

[Karen]
I thought we were beyond this.

Well, I didn't drink.

Oh, and that absolves you?

I'm sorry, Mom.

"You can trust me."

Remember that?

And whatever you have to say,
just save it.

I'm afraid that's
not an option.

I gave you a leash,
and you hung yourself with it.

Now, I understand a lot of this
happened because of Nikki,

but she was
your responsibility.

Johnny, that girl
will take you down

long before
you make her better.

Are you finished?

No.

You are not the only one
hurting around here.

Well I'm sorry if my life

has gotten in the way
of your golf game, Bob.

Not me, pal.

Not me.

Your mother.

You know something?

She wants to believe
in you again.

She wants to trust you

like she once did.

And you keep letting her down,
and I don't know

how much longer I can
just stand by and watch it.

Better put some
ice on that, sporto.

Get the hell out
of my room!

Tough words, Cliffy.

But can you back 'em up?

Go ahead.

Take a shot.

Everyone else has.

[Tess]
Travis?

You think
I'm that dumb?

I know better than
to do something like that.

- [Tess]
- Travis. - In here, honey!

Oh...

Hey.

Oh, what happened, baby?

Oh it's--
Uh, nothing.

I fell.

Looks like somebody had
a little too much to drink.

[sniffs]

You have been drinking.

Well, I'm gonna
go to bed.

Oh, night, Cliffy.

What have I told you
about drinking, huh?

What do you see
in Travis, Mom?

The guy's an ass.

You watch your mouth.

You are not gonna
talk that way, young man.

Whether you are drunk
or sober.

He's using you.

The man's a liar
and a cheat.

Like every other man
in my life.

Including your father.

So what's your point, Cliff?

Really, what is your point?

Looks like I missed
some party.

Yeah, so did I.

I just
started walking,

and this is where
I ended up.

I hope that's okay.

I've been thinking
about what you said, Johnny.

After everything
you've been through,

now you gotta deal with
a crazy girl and her problems.

I don't think
you're crazy, Greta.

You have a right
to ask your questions.

I get it.

You live in Eddie's room.

You've got Cliff
playing games with you.

I would want answers too.

I am asking those questions
because of you.

Okay, Cliff and Eddie,

those are roads
that both lead to you,

and I want to know you.

There are things
I can't tell you.

Things you
wouldn't understand.

Try me.

You're a wonderful guy, Johnny.

Greta, don't.

We're still
at the beginning here.

We have a chance to stop things
before they get started.

So that's why
I'm here.

I don't wanna
hurt you, Johnny.

Hey...

I can't.

[Frickin' A's One Step Away]

♪

♪ But all this

♪ Comes right down to me

♪ And I want so much more

♪ Like a place
on the dance floor ♪

♪ I'm only one step away

♪ And I'm falling apart

♪ As I walk through the dark

♪ But I'll start over today

♪ I'm one step away

♪ One step away

♪ But tomorrow's a new day

♪ And I'm fighting my way
back again ♪

♪ And as soon as I let me

♪ I'll prove
this is all in my head ♪

♪ 'Cause I want so much more

♪ Like a place
on the dance floor ♪

♪ I'm only one step away ♪