Glitch Heart Rebels

Whoa. Don't you know streetlights buzzing like hot faces buried in their screens by the dream? We're all pixels in their scheme chasing likes in the dead of night hearts on pause out of sight. Feel the pulse. It's calling you through the static, taking the world on fire. We're rebels in the globe. Don't let go and twist and shout in the machine. And shout in the machine, living fast in between. Crowded clubs, but we're alone. Girls whisper through the phone. That's full perfect. Never real swallow pills to make us feel. Repetheat cutting cords that we don't need. Feel the pulse. It's calling you through the static, breaking through one more tap. One more lie, wide up high. Dance in the glitch. Feel the wire. Electric love. Set the world on fire. We're rebels in the globe. Don't let go and twist and shout in the machine. In the machine, living fast in between. Unplug the knife. Crash the code. Bury your soul on the open road. No more chains. No more screen. Just you and me. Wild and free. But the beat pulls us back in round and round. Dancing the night. Crash the code. Bury your soul on the open road. No more chains. No more screen. Just you and me. But the beat pulls us back in round and round. No more chains. We begin again. Dance in the glitch. Feel the wire. Electric love. Set the world on fire. We're rebels in the globe. We're rebels. Don't let go and twist and shout in the machine. Living fast in between. Flicker. Flicker. Fade to black. Kneel down. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Fade to black. Fade to black. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams. Fade to black. Neon dreams.