she dreams like a battery and moves like a clocknnshe loves synthetic hates the static and doesn't stopnninside our hearts we can't denynnshe's core of the night, she's the light of the nightnnnnso maybe we are just a little bit scarednnwe're dancing along by the rules of your stepsnnwe can't replace the color of the nightnnbut we need to move faster if we want to stay up all nightnnnnrock baby rock baby into the nightnnbaby rock baby rock baby into the dancefloornndrive baby drive baby into the night into the nightnnnnwe need surgerynnand she moves to the topnnlet's cut the framesnnclean the stains but the bleeding won't stopnnwe're already dead we can't replynni hate when we lie, yea i hate when we liennnnso maybe we are just a little bit scarednnwe're dancing along by the rules of your stepsnnwe can't replace the color of the nightnnbut we need to move faster if we want to stay up all nightnnnnrock baby rock baby into the nightnnbaby rock baby rock baby into the dancefloornndrive baby drive baby into the night into the night