Get Down

It's as if someone has turned off gravity and turned on a strobe light. Everything around you pulsates, as if the heart of the city has decided to beat in time with the bass. At first, it's just a slight sway, a hint of movement, but then there's no turning back. Your feet know where to go, your body has long since come to terms with the music, and your mind, somewhere behind the bar, is trying to remember why control is necessary in the first place.

The beat drops like an elevator without buttons, and everyone flies down voluntarily, with enthusiasm, shouting ‘more!’ There is no fear in this fall, only pure pleasure from not having to think, compare or slow down. Just follow the sound that clears your head of unnecessary thoughts and leaves you with one desire: get down.