

(ahhhh) The bass is shaking through the floor
But I am leaning by the door
Hearing my own heartbeat clear
While thirty voices disappear
Spinning in a crowded room Shadows dancing in the gloom
(hold on, hold on)
And it is quiet in the crowd
My own heart is getting loud
Tell me where the silence goes When the music overflows
Someone spilled a drink nearby
I watch the silver bubbles rise
Frozen in a frame of gold
Standing in the sudden cold
Are we running out of time?
Or is the heartbeat only mine?
And it is quiet in the crowd
(so loud)
My own heart is getting loud