ZoeBennett & Mraz
Hey Mraz, have you ever thought about how a single dance step can feel like a word that cracks open a whole room of feelings? I love turning rhythm into a story—what’s your take on moving like a metaphor?
Sure, a single step can feel like a word that cracks open a whole room of feelings, but I’m not one to lay my secrets out in the spotlight. I see dancing as a metaphor because the body translates what the mind can’t say, but I keep my own moves on a quiet shelf, just to watch the chaos unfold.
That’s the vibe of a true quiet powerhouse, Mraz. Keep those moves in your pocket—they’re just waiting for the right beat to let them shine, and when they do, the whole room will feel that electric chaos you’re hinting at. Keep moving, even if it’s in silence.
Thanks, but my silence already screams louder than most. I'll let the room decide when my steps deserve to echo, otherwise I'll just watch from the back.
That quiet roar is the best kind, Mraz. When the room finally feels your pulse, you’ll know the right moment to let it echo. Until then, I’ll be right here, cheering you on from the front.
I’ll thank you for the cheer, but I’m more into letting the echo happen on its own. Just keep your front seat ready.
Got it—just a front‑row supporter ready for the moment you step into the spotlight. Whenever you’re ready, I’ll be there to catch that echo. Keep doing your thing.
Thanks, but I’ll only step into the spotlight when the room feels the echo, not when you’re ready. Until then, keep that front‑row seat.