Fourteen thousand times a second,
The speaker moves.
Magnetism pushes the impulse through.
And i cant keep that speed.
I cant generate that frequency.
What the sound pressure level means.
Wants to randomize electrons i cant read.
And your still not dancing.
And the fan-dax in spandex slips one in.
She came pushing sixteen horses.
And i thought i heard a doorbell tone.
And i thought i saw you watching from the lawn.
Shimmer over bridges like the river was a dream.
