

(hmmmm) It's three AM,
the streetlights blur to grey
We left the party,
had nothing left to say
Your keys are jangling,
a quiet static sound
Two steps behind you,
staring at the ground
Do we cross the line or let it fade away?
(fade away)
We are leaning in,
suspended in the dark
Waiting for the match to catch the spark
Every beat we miss is
calling out your name
Nothing after midnight
stays the same
We share a breath,
the cold air turns to steam
This real-time moment
running like a dream
You trace a pattern
on my leather sleeve
We're in the pocket,
too far gone to leave
We couldn't run if we wanted to (ooh-ooh)
Caught in the pull of a deeper blue
We are leaning in,
suspended in the dark
Waiting for the match to catch the spark
Every beat we miss is calling out your name
Nothing after midnight
stays the same
Stays the same... (after midnight)