
Verse
Eyes across the room, static in the air
Neon on your skin, city in your hair
Speakers throw a beat like it knows my name
You move a little closer, we're playing the same game
Pre-Chorus
Every hand goes up when the bassline drops
Feel it climbing higher, this feeling never stops
Something in the way you're looking back at me
Chorus
Midnight keeps calling
Pull me to the floor
Midnight keeps calling
Give me one more
Hands up, we're falling
Into something more
Midnight keeps calling
Right through to the door
Verse
Your fingers on my wrist, the room starts to spin
Strangers till the drop, now we're letting it in
Sweat and strobe light, painting silver on your face
Nobody's watching, we're the only ones in this place
Pre-Chorus
Every hand goes up when the bassline drops
Feel it climbing higher, this feeling never stops
Something in the way you're looking back at me
Chorus
Midnight keeps calling
Pull me to the floor
Midnight keeps calling
Give me one more
Hands up, we're falling
Into something more
Midnight keeps calling
Right through to the door
Bridge
Maybe it's the lights, maybe it's you
Maybe it's the both of us breaking through
No more strangers now, just this beat, just this sound
Hold on, don't let go, we're the last ones still around
Chorus
Midnight keeps calling
Pull me to the floor
Midnight keeps calling
Give me one more
Hands up, we're falling
Into something more
Midnight keeps calling
Right through to the door
Every track is original music owned by WeavyAudio and licensed for unlimited commercial use — public performance in venues, streaming, social media, video, podcasts and advertising. It is AI-generated with commercially-licensed models and human-reviewed before release, so no third-party PRO royalties (ASCAP · BMI · PRS · GEMA · ZAiKS) apply. Redistribution or resale of the raw audio file itself is not permitted. Full terms in the licence agreement.