Verse 1
Cold condensation on an empty cup
Bass rattles heavy as the hands go up
Bodies shifting like water in the smoke
Caught your outline before the rhythm broke
Pre-Chorus
Fingertips trace the edge of the air
One look, and nobody else is there
Can you feel the lift in the room
Pulling us up, holding us through
Chorus
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Gold on your collar, gold on your skin
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Step to the rhythm, falling right in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
Verse 2
Strobe cuts amber on the speakers tall
Two steps closer through the velvet wall
Bass drum breathing like an open lung
Every shadow melting into one
Pre-Chorus
Fingertips trace the edge of the air
One look, and nobody else is there
Can you feel the lift in the room
Pulling us up, holding us through
Chorus
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Gold on your collar, gold on your skin
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Step to the rhythm, falling right in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
Bridge
High glass turning to lavender
Sub hum warm against my feet
Nothing outside the circle now
Lost in the glow, lost in the beat
Chorus
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Gold on your collar, gold on your skin
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Step to the rhythm, falling right in
Meet me on the glowline horizon
Don't let the morning in
