

(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Static on the radio,
we hear the night call
Shadows moving slow against the bedroom wall One
touch and we dissolve into the high beam
Slipping off the edge,
just living in a dream
And the heat is rising up through the floor
(rising up) I can hear the rhythm knocking at the door
We are golden, flashing in the dark Catching fire
from a single spark Don't look down,
we're flying off the ground Lost inside the beauty of the sound
Fading in and out,
the colors start to bleed
This is all we wanted,
everything we need
Heartbeat pacing with the flashing of the line
We can lock the clock and freeze the hands of time
We won't fade away
(no we won't fade) In the strobe light,
we can stay
Lost inside the beauty... (ooh-ooh-ooh)