 Ooh, it's something magical. It's in the air, it's in my blood, it's rushing on. I don't need no reason. Don't be controlled. I'll rise from high, no ceiling, when I'm in my zone. Cause I got that sunshine in my pocket, got that hit song in my feet. I feel that hot blood in my body, it drops. I can't take my eyes off of it, moving so phenomenally.