Lost in the Rhythm 3 (wersja 2)

Verse

Neon light on your skin as the bass goes through me

Your eyes catch mine in the haze where the speakers breathe

I find my way to you before I even know what's coming next

Hands up high we don't talk about it yet

Strangers moving together till they're one and the same

The room is full of people but your face is all that remains

Pre-Chorus

Feel the tension build behind every step

Something in the air that I've been waiting for

Your hand brushes mine and I know what's coming next

Every single beat makes me think you're the only one I want now

Chorus

Lost in the rhythm, losing control of my feet

Found you right here where the bassline meets

Hands up high we don't talk about it yet

Losing myself in every move that you make

Lost in the rhythm, losing who I used to be

Found you right here where the speakers set me free

Verse

Shadows on the wall as your body moves with mine

I've been searching for this feel but never knew what it looked like till tonight

Your hand finds my waist and holds me steady through the drop

We're a thousand moving parts that somehow fit exactly right

The music doesn't ask why it only asks how long we'll keep going like this

Pre-Chorus

Feel the tension build behind every step

Something in the air that I've been waiting for

Your hand brushes mine and I know what's coming next

Every single beat makes me think you're the only one I want now

Chorus

Lost in the rhythm, losing control of my feet

Found you right here where the bassline meets

Hands up high we don't talk about it yet

Losing myself in every move that you make

Lost in the rhythm, losing who I used to be

Found you right here where the speakers set me free

Bridge

Maybe this isn't just the beat talking maybe it's something real

Maybe your hand on mine is more than a chance collision

I don't know what tomorrow brings but tonight we both feel the same way

So let's keep losing ourselves in every single move till the morning light breaks through

Chorus

Lost in the rhythm, losing control of my feet

Found you right here where the bassline meets

Hands up high we don't talk about it yet

Losing myself in every move that you make

Lost in the rhythm, losing who I used to be

Found you right here where the speakers set me free