
Baroque Hearts on the Floor (Nova Gothia Euro Rework)
[Intro] Felt keys falling like a whispered prayer Neon violins in the midnight air Shadow on the floor where the lights grow thin Hear the beat outside, feel it pulling you in [Section 1] Little pulse in my chest, like a warning light Moog bass humming in the velvet night Silver hi-hats skipping just ahead of time Every step you take starts to fall in line [Pre-Chorus] Hold your breath as the room starts to bend Color floods in waves, we begin again Heartbeat racing on a rising tide You and I suspended on the edge of the high [Chorus] Put your heart on the floor, let it beat, let it beat Every scar that you wore turns to heat, turns to heat When the lights come alive and the synths start to cry We’re a baroque little love in a big city sky Put your heart on the floor, let it beat, let it beat Till the night can’t ignore how we move to the heat [Verse 2] Laser lines cutting through the violet haze Choirs in the rafters singing modern praise Arps like stars running down your spine Every broken piece falling back in time [Pre-Chorus] Close your eyes, feel the rise in your veins Every doubt that you had washing out in the rain Spin in circles till you blur with the light Leave your name at the door, be a pulse in the night [Chorus] Put your heart on the floor, let it beat, let it beat Every scar that you wore turns to heat, turns to heat When the lights come alive and the synths start to cry We’re a baroque little love in a big city sky Put your heart on the floor, let it beat, let it beat Till the night can’t ignore how we move to the heat [Bridge] Drop the drum, hear the echo of the strings (ooh) Soft piano where the ghost of the bass still sings (yeah) In the hush, every secret that we kept so small Starts to glow like a halo on the club’s brick wall [Build] Hands up higher as the snare rolls in Every filter opening, we’re shedding our skin Moog bass swelling like a storm in the deep When the arp cuts through, no time for sleep (hey!) [Final Drop] We collide in the light where the night turns gold Every beat rewriting every story we told Choirs rise, we ascend with the sound Two hearts, one sky, both feet off the ground [Outro] When the last note fades and the floor goes still And the synth-arp shimmers like a distant thrill There’s a trace of us here where the echoes meet Just a baroque little heart and a four-on-the-floor beat

