well you re running to the microchips and you re falling on your feet and you re running to the west side and you re trying to be discreet and you re falling for the hip line and you re busting out of here and you re hanging with the sublime and you re living out your fears yeah but you hang on tight like love at first sight but you hang on tight like it was your last night your last night and you re dancing on the windowsills and you re popping things that count and you never felt a real slide no significant account and you re going around at warp speed and you re fishing for a break and you re living on the east side and you never feel sedate and you re living in a dream world and you re jumping on the roof and when you re crawling down the hallway you re still trying to act aloof but somewhere in your dark side everything s fucked it seeps into your vision of being thunderstruck yeah and you hang on tight like love at first sight and you hang on tight like it was your last night  you hang on tight like it was your last night well you hang on tight like love at first sight yeah you hang on tight like it was your last right like it was your last right 
['new wave pop']