Dust in the Haze (версия 4)

Verse

Sweat drips slow down the collarbone

Concrete still warm where the sidewalk stone

Sun sets orange on a dusty roof

Somebody's laugh cuts through the hum of proof

I was running from the sound I made that night

Now the crowd is thin and there's no fight

Pre-Chorus

Am I ready to let go?

Can I turn this noise into gold?

Every echo asks me twice

Chorus

Dust in the haze, we're standing still

Gold in our palms where the sirens used to fill

Dust in the haze, your eyes lock on mine

Nothing left but the shape of our line

Hands up high like we own this light

Nobody's moving after midnight

Verse

Bare feet pressing into cracked asphalt cold

The bass won't stop and I don't want to hold

Every face blurs but one stays clear

Your collarbone shines like it's drawing near

Pre-Chorus

Am I ready to let go?

Can I turn this noise into gold?

Every echo asks me twice

Chorus

Dust in the haze, we're standing still

Gold in our palms where the sirens used to fill

Dust in the haze, your eyes lock on mine

Nothing left but the shape of our line

Hands up high like we own this light

Nobody's moving after midnight

Bridge

Maybe the noise was never the fight

Maybe I just needed you tonight

Chorus

Dust in the haze, we're standing still

Gold in our palms where the sirens used to fill

Dust in the haze, your eyes lock on mine

Nothing left but the shape of our line

Hands up high like we own this light

Nobody's moving after midnight