| In this rhythm me and you
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| In this rhythm me and you
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| Watching ones and zeros flow
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| Through this sonic scene we drew
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| Shape is sound and sound is mood
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| All emotion crystal clear
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| Layered sine waves speak to me
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| Like a voice inside my ear
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| Why do we always fight
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| For the right of way, right away?
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| Ever the hero caught at a zero crossing
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| In this rhythm me and you
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| In this rhythm me and you
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| Plus and minus dissipate
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| To a common point of view
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| When you’re down I bring you up
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| When you’re up I bring you down
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| Out of phase I cancel you
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| At the speed of silent sound
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| A flattened line became our sign
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| I sacrificed a dimension for you
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| In this rhythm me and you
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| In this rhythm me and you
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| Words unsaid are deafening
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| Like a charge we hold on to
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| When we touch a static shock
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| Echoes through our fragile past
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| Clashing with a frequency
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| That could almost shatter glass
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| And when we signed the dotted line
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| I sacrificed a dimension for you |