Verse City lights flicker, heartbeat on attack, Shadows in the speakers, never looking back. Static in the silence, pressure starts to climb, Count it down together—three, two, one... ignite. Pre-Drop Feel the floor shake, feel the air bend, Lost in the moment, don't want it to end. Hands to the ceiling, eyes on the flame, When the bass hits, nothing stays the same. Drop Boom—let it thunder. Break every boundary. Low-end rolling, Bodies revolving. Turn it up louder, Ride every wave. Bass in the bloodstream— We don't behave. Outro Echoes keep calling long after the night, Chasing that frequency into first light.
