Gridlock in the back of my mind. Too much static, losing track of the time. You look at me like you know what I missed— A cold shock waking me out of the mist. [Pre-Chorus] No slow burn, no warning signs. Just a clean break on the power lines. Turn the dial up. Let it hit. [Chorus] Give me that shock therapy, straight to the nerve. Take every bit of the orbit I swerve. I was pulling back, numb to the touch, Now I’m wide awake and it’s almost too much. Blinding lights, clear view. I arrived here because of you. [Verse 2] Breathing in the electronic air. The weight is gone, I don’t even care. Used to stumble around in the shade, But look at the paradise we just made. [Bridge] (Vocoder effect, stripped back bass) Disconnect the old wires. Feed the current to the new fires. One spark. That’s all it took. [Outro] Nerve endings alive. Finally arrived. Clear view.
