Fading Light 2 5

Verse 1

Fading light on your collarbone

Cigarette smoke hanging low

Every stranger is a shadow we don't know yet

But in the dark they're all one glow

Sweat on your neck where the bassline creeps

Neon bleeding through the blinds, it seeps

Into my chest and I lose count of time

I only feel the kick like a heart that's mine

Pre-Chorus

Are we running out of light or are we gaining height?

Every second feels like an hour in flight

Hold onto nothing till it turns to gold

Can you see it coming, can you hold on?

Chorus

We're gonna lose this room when the fading light turns red

Every stranger will turn into a friend instead

Keep your hands up high and don't let go of the sound

We're gonna make some memories before we hit the ground

Fading light, it's turning gold

We won't let go until it folds

Verse 2

Bassline is kicking out my lungs so free

Every stranger starts to look like me

I lose your face in a crowd of strangers' eyes

But when I find you again, the whole place catches fire and flies

Sweat on my ribcage where the speakers take hold

Neon bleeding through the blinds like it's made of gold

In every shadow there's a body that moves like mine

In this endless night we're turning out of time

Pre-Chorus

Are we running out of light or are we gaining height?

Every second feels like an hour in flight

Hold onto nothing till it turns to gold

Can you see it coming, can you hold on?

Chorus

We're gonna lose this room when the fading light turns red

Every stranger will turn into a friend instead

Keep your hands up high and don't let go of the sound

We're gonna make some memories before we hit the ground

Fading light, it's turning gold

We won't let go until it folds

Bridge

Not over yet

Hold on tight

Light is not leaving us at all

It's turning inside your ribcage first

Before we fall through the floor and never return

Chorus

We're gonna lose this room when the fading light turns red

Every stranger will turn into a friend instead

Keep your hands up high and don't let go of the sound

We're gonna make some memories before we hit the ground

Fading light, it's turning gold

We won't let go until it folds