Sweet Rush
by
Niva
is licensed under a Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License.
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Sweet Rush is an upbeat dance-pop/electronic track with energetic female vocals and a high-energy feel. Available for non-commercial use under the listed Creative Commons license.
Free in-venue playback of “Sweet Rush” is permitted for high schools, colleges, amateur basketball teams, local sports clubs, gyms, and community sporting events in North Carolina. Credit to NIVA is appreciated where practical.
This permission does not include advertising, broadcasts, sponsored promotional content, synchronization, remixing, editing, or other commercial uses. For professional leagues, commercial venues, film/video use, advertising, broadcasts, or other licensing requests, please contact NIVA for permission.
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you came in fast
Turned dull Monday to a night that lasts
Whole lotta motion, nowhere to land
Like a bright parade nobody planned
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you light every street
Turn one small moment to a dancing beat
Trying to slow down, then you bounce right back
Take one wrong turn, then you own the track
Your outfit looks like five bright plans got mixed
Then formed a small team and called it a fix
Shoes can't agree on the way they should go
One says summer, one is dressed for the snow
You walk in proud like the cameras are rolling
Nobody pressed record, but you keep on posing
Your haircut started with a map and a test
The front ran ahead and abandoned the rest
You speak in circles with a grin and a clue
Every sentence starts, then forgets what to do
Your jokes take detours and miss all the lights
By the time they arrive, we are done for the night
You bring the buzz when the whole room feels flat
Make three odd sounds, then you dance after that
Got a full-size ego and half of a plan
Still make it look easy like nobody can
Your rhythm got lost somewhere back in the mail
Every move says “ready,” then jumps off the rail
You dance like your knees had a talk with your feet
One misses the count, one lands on the beat
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you came in fast
Turned dull Monday to a night that lasts
Whole lotta motion, nowhere to land
Like a bright parade nobody planned
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you light every street
Turn one small moment to a dancing beat
Trying to slow down, then you bounce right back
Take one wrong turn, then you own the track
Your profile says “legend,” your plans say “maybe”
You switch every mood like the weather went crazy
You enter the chat with a ten-line flex
Then send one small emoji in the very next text
Your style came packed from a lost-and-found box
A party-night jacket with holiday socks
Your shirt says Friday, your shoes say July
Even your closet just waves you goodbye
You give expert tips from a five-minute show
Then nod like a teacher with somewhere to go
You answer each question with confidence first
Then change the whole subject before it gets worse
Your pride flies first while your sense walks home
You call in the crew, then arrive there alone
You pose like a headline, playful and bold
Then laugh when the story gets totally retold
Your plans have sequels before part one begins
You cheer at the start, then explain why it wins
You call every wrong turn a change in the way
Then make it look planned by the end of the day
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you came in fast
Turned dull Monday to a night that lasts
Whole lotta motion, nowhere to land
Like a bright parade nobody planned
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you light every street
Turn one small moment to a dancing beat
Trying to slow down, then you bounce right back
Take one wrong turn, then you own the track
No hate, no anger, I'm checking the facts
You make ten big entrances, never relax
Your entrance is thunder, your exit is light
Like ordering dinner and dancing all night
You aim for the stars with your shoes tied tight
Then laugh at the floor when you miss every flight
I'd offer directions, but here's what I know
You'd turn every road to a brand-new show
Sweet rush, all night
One wrong turn feels right
Step out, bounce back
Right on the track
Sweet rush, no plan
Move with the band
One more beat
Back on your feet
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you came in fast
Turned dull Monday to a night that lasts
Whole lotta motion, nowhere to land
Like a bright parade nobody planned
Sweet rush, sweet rush, you light every street
Turn one small moment to a dancing beat
Trying to slow down, then you bounce right back
Take one wrong turn, then you own the track
Sweet rush, sweet rush, wherever you go
You turn every corner to part of the show
No perfect plan and no looking back
Take one wrong turn, then you own the track
Sweet rush
Own the track