Infinite Beat Mind-Blowing Rhythm on the Dance Floor is a song in Portuguese
-- Neon lights, buzzing screens
-- In a world of zeros and ones, we make believe
-- Swipe and scroll, we lose ourselves
In a golden age of endless possibilities
-- Efficiency, productivity
We're the masters of multitasking, can't you see?
But what's lost in this constant race?
-- The human touch, the simple grace
-- Real life is best lived online
Unlimited likes, and all the friends we can find
But behind the filters, behind the screens
-- Do we truly know what it means?
-- Disconnect to connect, they say
But can we really escape this digital fray?
-- It's a game we can't seem to win
As the lines between reality blur thin
Tech house beats, funky synths
In this world, where technology never quits
-- Come join the party, come join the hype
-- But don't forget to take a break and simply live your life
They all say you gotta be cookie cutter,
But you're a different flavor, a rebel, a maverick
-- You don't have to blend in, you were born a colorful puzzle,
So why try so hard to fit in straight lines and angles?
They all say you gotta have a label or two,
-- But you've got a closet full of free spirits and extra dose of charm,
You don't have to be pigeonholed, you were born a mystery box,
So why try so hard to fit in paltry boxes and crowded shelves?
Embrace your funky, embrace your geek
-- Dance like no one's watching, coz they're jumping to your beat
-- It's not about being perfect, it's about being true
-- So shine bright, embrace you
-- They all say you gotta wear their fashion trends,
-- But you've got a heart that loves to make fun of fashion,-
Your mad fashion soul, calls out labels and stereotypes
-- So why try so hard to fit in haute couture and photoshopped shoots?
-- They all say you gotta know just what to say,
-- But you've got a tongue that makes up the rules as you go
It doesn't have to rhyme, it doesn't have to be gold,
-- So why try so hard to fit in the trendy rhetoric and catchy flows?