

Verse
Amber grid below my feet
Windows blink like slow heartbeats
Rooftop gardens, water tanks
Streets unwind in silver banks
Pre-Chorus
Do I hold this height
Or does it hold me
Just the hush of dusk
And the low hum of the city
Chorus
Where the steam curls slow
Over amber, over gold
I let go
Where the steam curls slow
Verse
Bridges strung like paper lace
Fog exhales from every place
Taillights bleeding into rain
Traces of the day remain
Pre-Chorus
Do I hold this height
Or does it hold me
Just the hush of dusk
And the low hum of the city
Chorus
Where the steam curls slow
Over amber, over gold
I let go
Where the steam curls slow
Bridge
Mm...
Somewhere down there someone's waking
Somewhere up here I'm unmaking
Every edge I used to know
Mm...
Chorus
Where the steam curls slow
Over amber, over gold
I let go
Where the steam curls slow
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