In the neon nights, we’re gonna lose our minds,
Feel the velvet grind, let the rhythm unwind.
Under cosmic shakes, we're gonna break the mold,
With a bassline blaze, let the stories be told.
The city pulses with a heartbeat so divine,
Brass shimmer glistens, it’s the spark we’ll find.
Dance across the shadows, lose your sense of time,
In this funk eruption, let your spirit climb.
We’re moving through the echoes, where the echoes play,
Feel the groove embrace you, let it guide your sway.
Sparks fly like fireworks, raining down like gold,
In the magic moment, let your soul be bold.
With every twist and turn, let the music sway,
A pulse fracture flowing, lighting up the way.
In a cyclone of color, we’re all intertwined,
Lost in the groove, in the velvet grind.
Every beat is breathing, every note’s a chase,
In this funky fever, we find our own place.
So come and join the rhythm, let the good times blend,
In the end, it’s the love we give that never has to end.
Funk
Velvet grind, cosmic shake, bassline blaze, brass shimmer, pulse fracture