

(oooh yeah)
Late night under amber street lamps
We track the rhythm of the city floor
Step in time to the double-time stomp
Just a heartbeat away from the door
Let the pressure fall
We're rising through the ceiling
No look back at all
Can you feel the feeling?
(yeah, can
you feel
it)
Rewind, spin it back once more
Feel the sub-bass shaking up the floor
Two-step, let your body fly
Underneath the dark and heavy sky
(let's go)
We don't need to overthink this space
Moving through the crowded smoky room
Bassline tracking every single trace
Of the heartbeat locked inside the boom
Rewind,
spin
it back... (oooh,
spin it back)