

Verse
Gold dust on the pavement, quarter past July
Denim jacket collar catching all that sky
You laugh and the whole diner leans in to hear
Sugar packet castle stacked beside your ear
Pre-Chorus
So who told you to look like that
Under a busted neon sign
Am I crazy or is this the start
Of losing my mind
Chorus
You're standing right where the light hits
Turning the whole room to static
I forget my name, forget my next line
Right where the light hits, everything's alright
Right where the light hits
Verse
Second Tuesday now, same booth by the door
You brought me the pen that you stole from before
Coffee's going cold but I don't touch a drop
Watching how you talk with your hands when you stop
Pre-Chorus
So who taught you to move like that
Like the whole world's on your side
Am I crazy or is this the start
Of losing my mind
Chorus
You're standing right where the light hits
Turning the whole room to static
I forget my name, forget my next line
Right where the light hits, everything's alright
Right where the light hits
Bridge
Maybe I've been chasing corners
Dodging every open door
Then you tilt your head and slow it down
And I don't need the dark no more
It's you, it's you, only you
Lighting up what I walked through
Chorus
You're standing right where the light hits
Turning the whole room to static
I forget my name, forget my next line
Right where the light hits, everything's alright
You're standing right where the light hits
And baby I'm done pretending
This ain't the start, this is the ending
I found it right where the light hits
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