When the dust got thick on the mirrorball light, We were running on sparks, not a real good fire, Then the strings pulled back like a curtain in the night, And the kick found a pulse in the bones of the wire. Wake me in the glitter. Wake me in the sound. Put the silver on my heartbeat, Spin me back around. Hands on the future, Feet in the past, Give me that human break, Give me that crack in the glass. I was low voltage, fading blue, Then the band hit hard and the room came through. Let the music revitalize me, Revitalize me, revitalize me. Put the light back inside me, Inside me, inside me. Let the rhythm reassemble me, Piece by piece, so elegantly. Let the music revitalize me, Revitalize me tonight. Snare like thunder, Bass so warm, Guitar cut clean through the digital storm. Keys pour honey, Cymbals breathe, Every layer saying: You are not leaving. No cold machine, No hollow glow, Just living hands making circuits flow. No dead air, No plastic sky, Just a groove so true it taught me how to rise. Let the music revitalize me, Revitalize me, revitalize me. Put the light back inside me, Inside me, inside me. Let the rhythm reassemble me, Piece by piece, so elegantly. Let the music revitalize me, Revitalize me tonight.