Whispers of the Electric Dust

[Pre-Chorus]
A whisper through the static air,
Dancing with the currents everywhere,
Shadows move where the dust is thin,
Echoes of a world not yet within.
[Chorus - harmonies]
Electric dust in the twilight hour,
Painting dreams on the silent floor,
A silent scream through the static flow,
Mysterious pulse in the electric glow.