Couture and Concrete

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 ark
Hold the line
Movement is the grand design
Strike the ark
Hold the line
Everything is looking divine

Let the floor become the sea
This is how we're meant to be

Cour movement 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 ark
Hold the line
Movement is the grand design
Strike the ark
Hold the line
Everything is looking divine

Let the floor become the sea
This is how we're meant to be

Don't stop the motion
Strike the ark
High fashion
Strike the ark
Now leave it on the floor