Amp Beat Skyline

Static on the radio,

we’re running through the night

Trading all our shadows for the gold under the light

Got the windows rolled down,

singing out of tune

Chasing down a feeling underneath a retro moon

And we don't care what they say anymore

We’re breaking through the static at the door (one,

two, three, go!)

We are the spark in the modern dark Writing our names on

a broken heart

Spinning the wheels on a highway

dream Living our lives on a silver screen (whoa-oh-oh)

Fading polaroids of the places we have been

Now we're rewrite-writing the stories we

begin

Never looking backward, heavy on the gas

Making every single second of the magic last

And we don't care what they say anymore

We’re breaking through the static at the door (let's go!)

We are the spark in the modern dark Writing our names on

a broken heart

Spinning the wheels on a highway dream Living our lives on a

silver screen (whoa-oh-oh)

No regrets under these skyward horizons

No regrets, yeah we are slowly rising (ahhhh)

We are the spark Yeah we are the spark (whoa-oh-oh)