

(Ooh, yeah...) {vintage Fender Rhodes,
soft analog synth pad side-chained to kick,
skittering 808 hi-hats fade in} Streetlights paintin’ gold on your face
We’re just breathin’ in this quiet space
And we don’t have to say a thing at all
(Don’t have to say a single thing at all)
Dashboard glow, 90 on the beat Slow rhythm humming right beneath our
feet City’s fast, but you’re my steady fall {intimate mid-range female vocals,
subtle finger snaps}
Got the world muted out on the side
Nothing else matters when you’re riding in my ride Yeah,
the clock can tick,
but time is holding still
If you feel the wave,
you know I feel the thrill...
{bass thickens, finger snaps kick in,
vocal building} Riding with the windows halfway down
Lost in the warmth of this quiet town
Every little shadow turning into light Yeah,
you got me locked in for the night Golden hours fade,
but we’re glowing deep Promises we don’t even have to keep Just
gold on your face...
yeah {lush multi-tracked harmonies,
full drum groove, panned reverb} Side profile looking like a work of
art
Every little pulse syncing with my heart
No extra noise, just the Fender Rhodes hum
Waiting on the chorus just to let it all come
You turn your head,
catch me taking a glance Didn’t plan the moment,
but we caught the chance
{filtered bass drop, breathy female vocal delivery} So let the beat breathe
for a second or two...
There ain’t nowhere I’d rather be than right here with you
No rush, no push,
just a heavy 808
Let the night take over,
let the world just wait...
{drums strip back, heavy reverb on vocals,
finger snap pause} Riding with the windows halfway down
Lost in the warmth of this quiet town
Every little shadow turning into light Yeah,
you got me locked in for the night Golden hours fade,
but we’re glowing deep
Just gold on your face...
{full production returns, soaring vocal runs and ad-libs} Gold on your face...
Yeah, don't say a thing at all...
{guitars and Rhodes
fade out slowly, muted ad-libs,
vinyl crackle, bass tail fades}