Neon Pulse Cathedral (wersja 2)

Verse

Treadmill lights turn the mirror to fire

Your hoodie's soaked, you don't look tired

Forty-two BPM and I'm counting your breath

Every rep you take, I forget what's next

You spot my bar, your hands on the steel

Static jumps from your palms to my heel

Chalk in the air like a slow-falling snow

I didn't plan this, but here we go

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the room start tilting

Floor to ceiling, gold and gilded

Every beat drop hits like a sign

Tell me you feel it too this time

Chorus

We're standing in the neon pulse cathedral

Lights like a choir, bass like a bell

Hands going up, I'm falling for you

Neon pulse cathedral, this is the truth

Sweat on the glass, stars in the strobe

Neon pulse cathedral, I let go

Heartbeat and bassline locked on the same line

Neon pulse cathedral, you're mine

Verse

Third set now and you're keeping my pace

Water bottle passed, a graze on your face

Speakers shake dust from the rig overhead

You laugh at the burn, I laugh at what you said

Clock on the wall says we've got one more round

But I don't care about the final sound

Your shadow on the mirror moves just like mine

Two silhouettes running out of time

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel the room start tilting

Floor to ceiling, gold and gilded

Every beat drop hits like a sign

Tell me you feel it too this time

Chorus

We're standing in the neon pulse cathedral

Lights like a choir, bass like a bell

Hands going up, I'm falling for you

Neon pulse cathedral, this is the truth

Sweat on the glass, stars in the strobe

Neon pulse cathedral, I let go

Heartbeat and bassline locked on the same line

Neon pulse cathedral, you're mine

Bridge

No trophy, no ribbon, no finish line clock

Just your hand finding mine when the last speaker drops

Maybe it's the lights, maybe it's the sound

But I've never felt this kind of solid ground

Every mirror in this room is showing me

The only shape I want is you and me

Chorus

We're standing in the neon pulse cathedral

Lights like a choir, bass like a bell

Hands going up, I'm falling for you

Neon pulse cathedral, this is the truth

Sweat on the glass, stars in the strobe

Neon pulse cathedral, I let go

Heartbeat and bassline locked on the same line

Neon pulse cathedral, you're mine