Could This Be Different

But this feet feels like something more.
I've done this dance a hundred times,
But now I'm catching different signs.
The way you look, the way you move,
I'm trying hard not to assume.
Could this be different?
Could this be real?
Or am I making up what I feel?
The floor is turning, I'm holding tight,
Could this be different tonight?
Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm not,
Maybe this time I've got a shot.
The music's fading, you're still here,
I want to know if this is clear.
Could this be different?
Could this be real?