Pop rocks fizzin’ on my tongue tonight
Neon sugar rush, heartbeat satellite
Bassline crack like cherry cola ice
We moonwalk on the glitter edge of vice
Your laugh pops louder than the snare drum
We kiss, sparks spill—bubblegum mazurka
Wristwatch melts, the club becomes a circus
Every exhale tastes like pink fireworks
So let the world go flat, we stay carbonated
Dancing till the sunrise detonated