Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Now my pulse is a drum on a digital track
And there's no red light that can hold me back
Going zero to sixty in a heartbeat,
babe I'm caught in the orbit of the move you made
Forget
the history,
forget the map I'm dropping the fence
I'm your voice,
a hug that I can't untie A technical dream in a midnight sky
The skip and the small talk were hitting the
decks Watching the ghost of the old me pass
One look and the engine started humming
I didn't even see the change was coming
I'm on a digital track And there's no red light that can hold me
