The street is washed in silver haze
We're trapped inside an electric maze
I feel the beat shake through the floor
Every pulse says
I want more
Need something more
Static on the wire
Sparks begin to fly
Catch the wave before it passes by
Don't let it fade
We throw it down, no fear in the dark
We hit that charge, let it crack like a spark
When frequency drops and rattles the floor
We come up hard and want more
Yeah, we own that midnight sound
Yeah, we're gone, but still around
Yeah, we're gone, but still around