[Verse 1] Subway hum beneath our feet, neon ink on your knuckles, Steam and vinyl in the air, a taxi light that chuckles. You press a map across my palm, a constellation short and sly, Sidewalk whispers fold us close — a secret stamped in sky. [Pre-Chorus ] (warm Hammond swells, brushed snare) Close enough to hear your breath, then the room begins to climb, A soft gospel hush, the arps awake, the city bends our time. [Chorus ] (anchor: singable, repeatable) You're my electric heartbeat. A single pulse of neon ink that keeps our footsteps neat. Warm synth vines around a gospel choir, side-chained and sweet, You're my electric heartbeat — steady, luminous, complete. [Verse 2] Your laugh writes graffiti bright across the glass and rain, Subway glow reflects your cheek, a stippled, golden stain. Bassline nudges like a promise under breath and bone, Your hand finds mine, a magnet click — a signal I call home. [Pre-Chorus ] (build: arpeggio opens wide) Close the small talk, tune the hum, let the chord dissolve the doubt, From intimate to infinite — the synth lifts us out. [Chorus ] You're my electric heartbeat. Neon ink that signs the night and keeps our rhythms fleet. Hammond warm, gospel arms, the snare keeps a gentle beat, You're my electric heartbeat — steady, luminous, complete. [Bridge ] (short, rhythmic pivot — gospel lift, tight synth motif) One flash: your knuckles glow like constellations on the run. We trade a thousand quiet lights and fold them into one. [Chorus — Variation / Climax] (lift to higher register, backing vocals soar) We are the electric heartbeat. A chorus of small miracles where city and soul meet. Neon maps and subway hymns, our footsteps and the street, We are the electric heartbeat — louder now, impossible, sweet. [Outro ] (fade with synth motif, gentle Hammond, gospel hum) Neon ink on your knuckles, subway hum beneath our feet, A single, endless pulse remains: our electric heartbeat.