Concentrate, do you remember standing on the fire escape

Looking down over the city wondering if you still fitted in

Then you hear a song you remember drifting up from the street

Waiting for the moment of recognition to kick in

This is just a test

Turn on the lights for long enough

Check you're in the right spot

This is just a memory test

Turn off your mind for long enough

Hits you in the right spot

Down the stairs eyes are half open into the car radio on

Drive thru the pink dot there's not enough alcohol in your blood

To get you back home

Fall thru the door turntable spinning D'Angelo and the Devil's Pie

The bass and the city and the touch of a new guy

Maybe this is where you belong

This is just a test

Turn on the lights for long enough

Check you're in the right spot

This is just a memory test

You've lived in your body long enough

You know that it's what you want when it hits you in the right spot

Do what you do it best

Turn off your mind for long enough