Verse
Glass tower blinking, slow like it's tired
Amber light dripping down twenty-three floors
Concrete still holding the heat of the daytime
I leave my name at the door
Bassline is pulling my ribs to the rhythm
Fog on the window, my breath on the glass
Nobody's watching, the room isn't with them
Time moves like tar, thick and slow, holding fast
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it slipping
The edges going soft
Hands up, I'm not gripping
Whatever I was
Chorus
Skyline holds its breath
Skyline holds its breath
I dissolve into the low end
Skyline holds its breath
Verse
Strobe cuts the smoke into pieces of silver
Sweat on my collarbone, cold then it's warm
Someone's hand finds mine, we don't need to consider
Just moving like water, no shape and no form
The bass drops out and the room goes to static
My heartbeat's the only sound left in the dark
Four in the morning, the city's dramatic
But down here it's soft, just a slow-burning spark
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it slipping
The edges going soft
Hands up, I'm not gripping
Whatever I was
Chorus
Skyline holds its breath
Skyline holds its breath
I dissolve into the low end
Skyline holds its breath
Bridge
No name on the door tonight
No clock on the wall tonight
Just the hum, just the sway
I could stay, I could stay
Let the glass towers watch
Let the whole city wait
I'm not leaving this beat
I'm not leaving this space
Chorus
Skyline holds its breath
Skyline holds its breath
I dissolve into the low end
Skyline holds its breath
