[Intro] Tiny fragments, in the air A pulsing rhythm, a feeling rare Through the static, sounds emerge A new sensation, a sudden surge. [Verse 1] Flickering screens, a blurry view Every moment feels so new A silent current, starts to flow To places only we can go Disconnected, piece by piece Finding a rhythmic, brief release. [Chorus] Pixel dust groove, deep inside Nowhere left for us to hide Every beat, a vibrant sound On this digital, hallowed ground Can't escape the pulse inside With nothing left for us to hide. [Verse 2] Information streams, a rapid flow Learning all that we can know Augmented sights, a brand new view Everything we want to do The system hums, a constant drone Making this feeling truly our own. [Pre-Chorus] A sudden shock, a sharp decay Watching all the static play. [Chorus] Pixel dust groove, deep inside Nowhere left for us to hide Every beat, a vibrant sound On this digital, hallowed ground Can't escape the pulse inside With nothing left for us to hide. [Bridge] Is this a game, or something more? Exploring what we're looking for A unique connection, strong and true Everything we want to do We rebuild slowly, bit by bit Trying hard to just admit. [Electronic Breakdown] [Chorus] Pixel dust groove, deep inside Nowhere left for me to hide Every beat, a vibrant sound On this digital, hallowed ground Can't escape the pulse inside With nothing left for us to hide. [Outro] Groove… pixel… dust…
