Through the speakers, waves of sound Scattered figures on the ground Moving slow, then moving fast Each one dancing with their past Some alone, some hand in hand Still divided where they stand Bass hits deeper than before Bodies sync across the floor Something's changing in the air More than music happening there Frequencies rising higher Watch them lift off the ground (Higher and higher) Frequencies take them higher Strangers turn it around (Higher and higher) Every pulse, a different face Finding rhythm, finding grace Wall between them starts to fade See the patterns being made Now they move as if they knew What the bass is pulling through Arms reach up into the night Every beat making it right Feel the energy expand As they finally understand In this moment, time suspends Where beginnings meet their ends Separate turns into whole As the frequencies take hold Frequencies rising higher Watch them lift off the ground (Higher and higher) Frequencies take them higher Strangers turn it around (Higher and higher) Higher... (They're rising up) Higher... (We're rising up) Higher... (All rising up)
