[Verse] Neon rivers run through churchyard stone, I danced where hymns were beat by basslines known. A velvet dress, a cigarette glow, The altar hummed with a different show. [Pre-Chorus] No angels here, just shadows on the floor, I was fire in a borrowed score. [Chorus] Oh, I remember the low light, the rhythm in my bones, Dancing on sin with a soul of chrome. Back when I was young, and the world was loud, I danced beneath the disco cloud. Oh, I remember — wild, free, and gold — Still feel the beat when the silence grows old. [Verse] Fingers brushed the pews like chords untamed, A sinner’s prayer in a synth-shaped flame. The preacher’s voice now fades in time, But I still wear that night like a silver rhyme. [Pre-Chorus] No hymnbook needed, I found my grace, In the echo of that wild, electric place. [Chorus] Oh, I remember the low light, the rhythm in my bones, Dancing on sin with a soul of chrome. Back when I was young, and the world was loud, I danced beneath the disco cloud. Oh, I remember — wild, free, and gold — Still feel the beat when the silence grows old. [Bridge] Now the stars are quiet, the floor’s gone cold, But the music still sings in my old, tired soul. And if heaven’s a place of gold and grace, Then I’ve been there — and I danced through the blaze. [Chorus] Oh, I remember the low light, the rhythm in my bones, Dancing on sin with a soul of chrome. Back when I was young, and the world was loud, I danced beneath the disco cloud. Oh, I remember — wild, free, and gold — Still feel the beat when the silence grows old. [Outro] Still feel the beat... Still feel the beat... Still feel the beat...