Handheld Ghosts

I was in the glow Was spinning out of control City lights flicker like a bad connection A crowd All pixel perfection Swipe for a thrill That never a thrill That never quite lands Chasing ghosts In the palm of our hands Heartbeats To the hum of the night To the hum of the night To the hum of the night Fading signals We're losing the fight But we twist and We shout through the static haze Dance on the edge Where the wires are gray Electric dreams In a synthetic fray We're rebels in rhythm Breaking the chain Breaking the chain beats Neon heartbeats To the hum of the night To the hum of the night Mirrors crack with every filtered smile Mirrors shatter every filtered smile We finally trip no more hiding the cold We create field of fire We finally trip no more hiding the cold We create field of fire We finally trip no more hiding the cold It's never the fire It's never too late Dance on the edge Where the wires are gray Electric dreams In a synthetic fray We're rebels in rhythm Breaking the chain Be unshaken Feel the heartbeat Dance on the edge Where the wires are gray In a synthetic fray We're rebels in rhythm Dance on the edge Where the wires are gray In a synthetic fray We're rebels in rhythm Breaking the chain Neon heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Feel the heartbeats Neon face Let the real world roll Let the real world roll Let the real world roll