

{subtle filter sweep} {distant repeating vocal sample} (high,
high, higher) {minimal ticking
percussion}
The ceiling is breathing in time with my chest
Colors are leaking, ignoring the rest (ahhh) The floor is a river,
the walls are alive
We melt in the center
to survive
{gently pulsating synthesizer} I feel the swell,
I feel the sound
My feet are lifting off the ground
(higher, higher) {snare roll build-up} {rising pitch sweep}
Lost in the trip!
(yeah) {heavy driving baseline} {screaming detuned lead synth} {pounding TR-909 kick} Time
is a circle that we can't escape
Shapes are dissolving, redefining their shape (whoa) We float on a wave
made of pure light
We don't need our eyes to see tonight
Lifting up, going higher
(higher, higher)
{intense pitch riser} {double-time drum build}
Lost in the trip!
{heavier bass variation} {fm metallic lead synthesizer} {aggressive sidechained
groove}
Colors fading out... (leaving behind the light) {drums drop out} {ambient synth
decay}