Fourteen thousand times a second, The speaker moves. Magnetism pushes the impulse through. And i cant keep that speed. I cant generate that frequency. What the sound pressure level means. Wants to randomize electrons i cant read. And your still not dancing. And the fan-dax in spandex slips one in. She came pushing sixteen horses. And i thought i heard a doorbell tone. And i thought i saw you watching from the lawn. Shimmer over bridges like the river was a dream.