The walls are breathing heavy
With the neon light
A sequence of the shadows
Eating up the night
Kinetic in the movement
Gravity is gone
A silent invitation
Reaching out for dawn
I feel the friction rising
A hunger in the air
Surrender in the logic
For the pulse that's living there
No need for explanations
No reason to delay
The rhythm is the only thing
That's standing in the way
Oh, feel the momentum
Electric and bright
Surrender the sequence
And give up the fight
The heat is a whisper
That turns to a roar
I'm lost in the gravity
Of the floor
Oh, we pulse with the strobe
And we move with the sound
Leave the concrete and
Never touch ground
Never touch ground
Friction is a fire
That we're catching on the skin
Letting all the magic and
The static energy in
One motion in the mirror
A hundred in the crowd
The feeling is a whisper
That is speaking out loud
We're turning into lightning
In the middle of the dark
Waiting for the moment
Just to witness the spark
No logic in the movement
Just the instinct in the bone
Finding a new kingdom
On a vibrating throne
Oh, feel the momentum
Electric and bright
Surrender the sequence
And give up the fight
The heat is a whisper
That turns to a roar
I'm lost in the gravity
Of the floor
Oh, we pulse with the strobe
And we move with the sound
Leave the concrete and
Never touch ground
Never touch ground
Surrender the sequence
Sequence
The floor is all we know
Let it go, let it go