Couture and Concrete (remix live)

Lights on the lens, silhouettes in the glass
A blur of the fabric as the seasons all pass
Structure and shadow, the geometry of the soul

Step inside the frame, let the rhythm take control
Cold steel and silk, a conversation in white
We're walking on air, we're the kings of the night

Strike the art, hold the line
Movement is the grand design
Strike the art, hold the line

Everything is looking divine
Let the floor become the scene
This is how we're meant to be

Couture, pose
Leave it, vogue
Street walk, runway flow

Let the kinetic energy grow
Don't just look, become, become the view
Don't just look, become the view

The velvet is shaking, the concrete is loud
We're losing the ego, we're finding the crowd
No more mirrors, no more glass

Just the vibration that's built to last
The sweat and the sparkle, the fire in the floor
The sweat and the sparkle, the fire in the floor

We're not walking anymore, we're knocking on the door
Strike the art, hold the line
Movement is the grand design
Strike the art, hold the line

Everything is looking divine
Let the floor become the scene
This is how we're meant to be

Don't stop the motion, strike the art
High fashion, strike the art
Now leave it on the floor