Om Skyline at My Door
«Skyline at My Door» är en mjuk låt i genren synth-pop, av Jonah Vale (111 BPM, C-dur, 3:00, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
Fler: muzyka Synth-Pop utan extra royalties. Fler efter stämning: mjuk. Licens för din lokal.
Medverkande
- Artist
- Jonah Vale
- Genre
- Synth-Pop
- Stämning
- Mjuk
- Tempo
- 111 BPM
- Tonart
- C-dur
- Längd
- 3:00
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Uplifting Pop/Rock
- tight pop drums and synth pluck arps
- bright piano plucks and clean electric guitar
- loose live-band backbeat
- layered choir harmonies supporting powerful final chorus
- 80s synth-pop gloss
- male tenor
- warm conversational delivery
- 111 BPM
- C major
Tillagd för 4 dagar sedan · 2026-11-07 · licensierad för användning i lokal
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Skyline at My Door lyrics
Verse
Coffee cup still ringing from the microwave
Keys on the counter like they're not mine to keep
Took off my coat but forgot where I was headed
Six a.m. light is painting every window red
Pre-Chorus
So what's holding me back now
Can you feel that pull in your chest
Is it morning or just waking up
Something about this feels like more than just a song
Chorus
I'm letting go at the door, watching the whole block turn gold
Feet still moving even though my clock says I'm too old
Skyline's calling me closer, louder every time I close my eyes
This is the hour before the city wakes and steals it back tonight
Verse
Dropped my phone in a planter again
Some days I forget how to reach for a door
But then the birds start singing like they're rehearsing
Every sunrise since I was twelve years old
Pre-Chorus
So what's holding me back now
Can you feel that pull in your chest
Is it morning or just waking up
Something about this feels like more than just a song
Chorus
I'm letting go at the door, watching the whole block turn gold
Feet still moving even though my clock says I'm too old
Skyline's calling me closer, louder every time I close my eyes
This is the hour before the city wakes and steals it back tonight
Bridge
Maybe this isn't about the light at all
Maybe it's just finally learning how to fall
Into a rhythm that feels mine alone
Every window turning silver, turning gold
I used to chase it in cars on Friday night
Now I find it standing right here where I'm living
This is my own song, not someone else's fire
Just the hum of morning and my own heart's desire
Chorus
I'm letting go at the door, watching the whole block turn gold
Feet still moving even though my clock says I'm too old
Skyline's calling me closer, louder every time I close my eyes
This is the hour before the city wakes and steals it back tonight
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Versioner av den här låten
- Skyline at My Door (den här inspelningen)
- Skyline at My Door (version 2)
Sida A
Fler låtar av Jonah Vale
- A1
WA-pNsmypmumdOu106BPM3:17Rivers in our veins
Jonah Vale - A2
WA-S5DkBK8yZ9Mc104BPM3:05Paint It Back in Gold
Jonah Vale - A3
WA-UMMdFH3P7BEJ104BPM3:33Paint the Morning Gold
Jonah Vale
Sida B
Liknande låtar: łagodna muzyka
- B1
WA-68q4y029wD7e114BPM2:55Porch Swing Pulse
Reeve & Calloway - B2
WA-AHlr4BRAE2yr124BPM3:48Skin on Neon
The Neon Halos - B3
WA-Zd7HtZMvnIVu106BPM2:59Salt and Sand
Sundial Youth - B4
WA-SgxIiNV4cf2K103BPM3:37Copper Skies on Willow Creek
Silver Bloom - B5
WA-eonIhea6Mmfl108BPM3:00Cigarette and Static
Halogen - B6
WA-21cG0XPRcP3I120BPM3:00Cinco alba de oro
Selva Neón


