Hold on to the moment,
when there's something brewing in the sky.

Come on,
there's too much distance,
separating you and I.

But there's no,
real reason,
to take what you can't get, she's never asking why.
Now I know that's treason. I'm shaking and I'm moving and it's all because of you!

And I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the heat.
Oh, I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the beat.

Break in to the system,
These wall between us are just way too high.
Better light, in a prison,
Seven colors flashing in your eyes.
You must try to escape it, or you'll never ever see the light.
If you buy my story, I'll take you and I'll move you and I hope you think it's true.

And I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the heat.
Oh, I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the beat.
And I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the heat.
Oh, I feel something. What you feel, boy, is the beat.