

{subtle
vinyl static, warm electric piano
chords, heavy breathing}
Yeah,
yeah {beat drops on beat 4} I trace the lines along the
window pane
Counting the hours until they call my name
(call my name) We built a kingdom out of paper crown
And watched the heavy rain wash it down
{rhythm drops to off-grid boom-bap,
deep sub-bass}
Oh, the current's shifting slow
We have so much further left to go {shimmering synth pad rises,
snare rolls building tension}
We are searching for a spark in the cold
Writing new stories on pages so old (yeah,
we search) Under the stars where the wild things run
Waiting for the rise of a brand new sun
{anthemic pop hook, heavy trap hi-hat triplets,
pumping sidechain
synth} Spinning wheels in a state of grace
Trying hard to find my own place
They tell me slow down but I run the light
Yeah, we're making history tonight
{half-time boom-bap beat, muted electric guitar lick} Can you feel it?
It's breaking through
(feel it, feel it)
Everything we thought we knew {drums drop out,
lush piano and ambient vocal vocalizations}
We are searching for a spark in the cold
Writing new stories on pages so old
(oh, so old) Under the stars where the wild things run
Waiting for the rise of a brand new sun {full explosive pop-rap
climax,
soaring synths, heavy beats} (new sun...
new sun...) {drums fade out,
warm electric
piano chords, vinyl static trail,
music fades}