*Cuz everytime we touch, I feel the static and everytime we kiss, I swear I can fly....Can't you feel my heart beat fast? I want this to last...*

The music pumps louder with bass injections vibrating the blood in the clubbers' veins. Hearts pound and sweat glands produce, only causing a greater roar from the dancers.

They move together like one giant orb, rocking and swaying in waves. Their skin glistens as spot lights--pink, green, yellow, blue--bounce around the blackbox room.