Verse
Four a.m. and the speakers hum low
Concrete floor turning gold in the glow
Someone's hand finds the small of my back
Losing count of the beats that we stack
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it climbing, climbing
Through the smoke and the fading blue
Are we running out of time or
Just getting started, me and you
Chorus
Right where the night bends into the light
We're still moving, we're still alive
Sun on the rooftop, salt on my skin
Right where the night bends, let the day in
Verse
Traffic lights blink like they're keeping the time
City's exhaling, we're still in our prime
Paper cups scatter across the front steps
Nobody's leaving, nobody's checked out yet
Pre-Chorus
Can you feel it climbing, climbing
Through the smoke and the fading blue
Are we running out of time or
Just getting started, me and you
Chorus
Right where the night bends into the light
We're still moving, we're still alive
Sun on the rooftop, salt on my skin
Right where the night bends, let the day in
Bridge
Strangers turn to family
When the bassline drops away
Hold my hand, don't let go of me
We were born for this kind of day
Chorus
Right where the night bends into the light
We're still moving, we're still alive
Sun on the rooftop, salt on my skin
Right where the night bends, let the day in
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