Thumbs to Streets

Oh, here we go...

My thumb hovered for an hour or two

Drafting stories that I never sent through But the blue bubble's gone,

it's out in the air Now my heart is beating like a

drum over there

I'm walking fast down the avenue

Waiting to see what you're gonna do (oh-oh-oh) My confidence is running

to catch up with me!

Under the warm golden glow of the streetlights Everything feels like it's

starting to go right Yeah,

I sent the text and my head is in a spin (can

you hear it?) We're stepping into the possible,

let it begin! People passing by must think I'm insane

Smiling at a glowing screen in the rain My steps match the

bassline bumping in my head

Living in the space of what has just been said

And now the air is cold,

the city's quiet and wide

Just a piano and the hope I'm holding inside

(holding inside...) But here comes the rush again!

Under the warm golden glow of the streetlights

Everything feels like it's starting to go right Yeah,

I sent the text and my head is in a spin (can

you hear it?) We're stepping into the possible,

let it begin!

Yeah, my thumbs did the work

(now I'm walking home)

Just waiting on you...