Electric Tide

[Verse 1] Morning on the skyline painted pale and deep Wide awake while all the heavy buildings sleep Sweat upon our shoulders from the rhythm past Hoping that this moment is the one to last [Chorus] Golden hour taking flight Fading out the longest night Step by step we find our pace Floating in an open space [Verse 2] Tidal wave of melody across the floor Walking through the light of an unlocked door Leave the quiet city on the other side Carried by the warmth of an electric tide