Up where the air is clear Thunder is drawing near Smell static in the air The soul's electric When bodies congregate It's fight or celebrate Poor humans just can't wait Galaxies wheel above London lies dreaming of Two hundred words for love The soul's electric Spirals of love and war Is your love worth fighting for? A-a-ah - feel the soul's electric A-a-ah - the moon is much too high A-a-ah - the soul's electric A-a-ah - a hundred ways to fly A-a-ah - feel the soul's electric A-a-ah - we cannot get too high A-a-ah - wide-eyed and restless A-a-ah - we were born to fly Out of the house Out of our heads Out of the cradle Out of the house Out of our heads Out of the cradle A-a-ah - feel the soul's electric A-a-ah - hear the city breathe A-a-ah - within the soul's electric A-a-ah - the skin never sleeps