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(ooh-ooh-ooh) 2 AM and the city’s asleep,
Got a thousand little secrets I keep.
Streetlights flicker like they know my name,
Every empty road feels different in the rain.
Phone screen glowing in the dark,
Looking for a reason,
looking for a spark.
Maybe I’m lost, maybe that’s okay,
Maybe some things aren’t meant to stay.
And I can feel the night pulling me closer,
Like a hand on my shoulder saying,
“Don’t go home yet.”
We’re running through the midnight static,
Laughing like we’re automatic.
No destination, no looking back,
Just headlights cutting through the black.
If tomorrow comes, let it wait,
Tonight we’re gonna tempt our fate.
Maybe we’re reckless, maybe we’re right— But everything feels better Under glowing
lights.
Old sneakers on the dashboard,
Singing songs we don't even know the words for.
Windows down, cold air rushing in,
For once I don't care where we’ve been.
We could turn around,
we could disappear, Leave every bad memory somewhere back here.
The world can wait until the morning sun,
Tonight we're young and we're having fun.
And
I can feel the night pulling me closer,
Like a hand on my shoulder saying,
“Don’t go home yet.”
Maybe someday we'll miss this,
The reckless nights, the stolen wishes.
Maybe we'll grow up and forget Every word we haven't said yet.
So turn it up until it hurts,
Let the whole world disappear first.
We're running through the midnight static,
Young enough to call it magic.
No destination, no looking back,
Just headlights cutting through the black.
If tomorrow comes, let it wait,
We're not done living tonight.
Maybe we're reckless, maybe we're right— But everything feels better Under glowing
lights.
2 AM, the city's asleep...
And we're still driving.