

(yeah, yeah)
Watching the shadow on the wall fall down
We build it up just to chase it out of town (unh)
Running the miles with my eyes on the line
Turning the gears till the rhythm is mine
I feel the pressure rising slow
But I got the spark to make it glow
Catching the wind with the fire in our hands Spinning the rhythm
we make 'em all dance (ooh-yeah)
Walking the wire we never will fall
We hit the ceiling and break through the wall
We keep it moving,
no stopping the clock
Foot on the pedal we shaking the block (hahaha)
They want the magic but don't know the cost Keeping the focus,
we never get lost
Catching the wind with the fire in our hands Spinning the rhythm
we make 'em all dance (ooh-yeah)
Walking the wire we never will fall
We hit the ceiling and break through the wall
We never fall
Break through the wall (yeah)