You close your eyes to let the sound take hold.
The rush, the ride, the pulse of every note.
Like woah, the music is an antidote,
Comin' out of these headphones.
We're fine like woah,
Feels right by the radio
Come Alive here tonight,
We're alright
We're lost, without the sound of it,
The habit I could never quit.
Come Alive here tonight,
We're alright.
The habit, the habit,
the habit I could never quit.
The habit, the habit,
the habit I could never quit.
You need a beat the way you need to breathe.
Pure relief, the cure for anything.
Go in, music is a medicine
Getting underneath your skin.

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