Fusion Spectrum

Lost in the static of a foreign station

Searching for some kind of conversation

Every channel is a different style

But it all keeps me awake

for a while

And then the frequencies align

We cross the border and the line (ahhhh)

Turn it up, let the signal fly

Underneath an open sky

Fusing every sound we ever knew

To find a way back home to you (yeah)

Now the beat changes to a deeper sound

Heavy steps moving on the ground

Synthesizer blending with the wood and string

Hearing what the other voices sing

And then the frequencies align

We cross the border and the line (ahhhh)

Turn it up, let the signal fly

Underneath an open sky

Fusing every sound we ever knew

To find a way back home to you (yeah)

We blend the old and the brand new day No matter what

they try to say (oh-oh-oh) Let the genres collide,

let the barriers fall

We are listening to it all

Fusing every sound...

To find a way

home... (hummm)