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Coming on alive
It knows where we hurt
Feeling it inside
It knows how to stop your tears
I went to the dance floor
The dance's breaking my heart
So grateful to be as one
With this rhythm I've found
I'm in awe and terror
Of the power of this kind
Can't help but worship
I'm worshipping the sound
I'm in front of my computer
And I'm feeling like a looper
Cause my boss just made me promise
That I'd really try my hardest
They're telling me to outperform
But I think this is quite a bore
Cause I just wanna be where they are worshipping the sound
I've become so blind
To my daily life
I'm leaving it behind
To get closer to the night
I went into silence
The rhythm making me high
Not thinking of anything
The thumping full in my mind
I'm in awe and terror
Of the power of this kind
Can't help but worship
I'm worshipping the sound
My heart is saying you should leave the corporate
And live our dream
My head is saying keep your job
To be a singer is too hard
But in the end I will give in
And take my chance and try to sing
Cause I just want to go where they are worshipping the sound
Now I'm singing in the studio
I love the way the music flows
It makes me tingle all inside
And now my joy I cannot hide
I feel the groove, it makes me high
My happiness I can't deny
Cause finally I am where they are worshipping the sound