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Dizzy in the Strobe - Axora Productions | Original Dance-Pop | Friends-to-More on a Neon Night

🎵 Dizzy in the Strobe – by Axora Productions Playful, high-energy dance-pop about catching unexpected feelings for a friend on the dance floor. Turn it up and get dizzy in the strobe! 🌈✨ -------------------- 📌 About this track ”Dizzy in the Strobe” is a playful dance-pop track about that electric moment when friendship blurs under neon lights. It’s flirty and breathless—confused discovery turning into a mirrorball confession. Crank the volume, feel the four-on-the-floor, and sing along with the chant. -------------------- 📝 Lyrics Four walls blur, my pulse says “go,” Laugh on my lips, secret in tow. We squeeze through glitter smoke and glow-stick lanes, Your hand finds mine like we planned this game. You spin, I miss a step and then I grin, Why does my chest do cartwheels when you spin? We shout the words we barely know, Your hair—confetti stars in neon snow. I tell a joke; you lean too close— Is this the bass or something I don’t know? Eyes lock—oops. Heartbeat loops. Friend rules—flip. Sanity slips. If it’s just lights, why do I blush? If it’s just fun, why the rush? I’m dizzy in the strobe, reading signs I never read, Every color says your name and paints it in my head. If this is just the beat, why do I feel so seen? Friends don’t make my knees forget what “steady” means. I’m dizzy in the strobe—tell me, am I wrong or right? If I say it out loud, will you pull me into the light? Too close, too close—can’t let go. What is this? Is it us? I don’t know. You steal my hat; I steal your drink, We laugh so hard I lose my think. Your palm on my waist—“just keeping time,” But time got lost when your hips found mine. We used to talk about crushes like clues, Tonight every clue is pointing to you. I try a line—“You look unreal,” You say “So do you.” Now what’s this feel? Eyes lock—spark. Walls go dark. Friend map—torn. New road—born. If it’s just noise, why the hush? If it’s just chance, why this hush-hush? I’m dizzy in the strobe, reading signs I never read, Every color says your name and paints it in my head. If this is just the beat, why do I feel so seen? Friends don’t make my knees forget what “steady” means. I’m dizzy in the strobe—tell me, am I wrong or right? If I say it out loud, will you pull me into the light? If morning asks what happened here, I’ll say I finally heard it clear: My hands say “yes,” my fear says “wait,” But your smile kicks open the gate. Say-what, say-what, say-what—oh, Too close, too close—can’t let go. I’m dizzy in the strobe, every pulse a flashing sign, If wrong, kill the lights—if right, cross the line. If this is just the beat, why do we move as one? Maybe “best friends” just leveled up to “done.” I’m dizzy in the strobe—so I try a brave hello: “I like you more than friends.” You whisper, “I know.” -------------------- 🔗 Listen on Streaming Platforms Spotify 👉 https://open.spotify.com/intl-fr/arti... Apple Music 👉   / axora-productions   Youtube Music 👉    / axora productions - topic   -------------------- 💬 Support the channel If you enjoy the music, don’t forget to like, comment, and subscribe for more original tracks! -------------------- Our music is created with the assistance of AI tools guided by the creative direction of Axora Productions. © 2026 Axora Productions. All rights reserved.