Heartbeat Like Thunder by Que

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Heartbeat Like Thunder

Soul-Pop Rock

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[Verse 1] The rain taps rhythm on the cafe windowpane, Neon curls like smoke and paints your face in blue. You fold a paper map, fingers smell of coffee steam, Vinyl in the corner hums the way we used to move. [Pre-Chorus ] Feel the tide below us, low and steady, gain the lift, Hammond warms the dark, brass stabs cut like a light. Let the city breathe us in, let the drum press and pull, I reach — your collarbone, the night becomes our rite. [Chorus ] Our heartbeat echoes like thunder in the room, Velvet and voltage, your name on every room. Like thunder in the room — unforgettable, bright, You're the chorus in my blood, you're the lighthouse in night. [Verse 2] Leather and lipstick, the corner where the taxi stings, Overdriven riffs trace the outline of your smile. We trade small confessions, coin-clink promises and rings, Concrete smells of summer, sticky, honest, wild. [Pre-Chorus - Variation] Feel the tide crash louder now, the tempo climbs the stairs, Organ hums beneath the roar, guitar pushes through the glass. Let the city hand us keys, let broken streetlight turn to flare, I pull you closer — this is something built to last. [Chorus ] Our heartbeat echoes like thunder in the room, Velvet and voltage, your name on every room. Like thunder in the room — unforgettable, bright, You're the chorus in my blood, you're the lighthouse in night. [Bridge — Climactic Image] We lift the lighthouse lamp and let the harbor learn our names, Glass and iron signal, golden axis in the dark. One bright flare that splits the cold, a map that never fades, A single beacon burning sure — the world a small, lit spark. [Chorus - Key Change] Our heartbeat echoes like thunder in the room, Velvet and voltage, your name on every bloom. Like thunder in the room — unforgettable and true, You're the chorus in my blood, the lighthouse flame — you. [Outro ] The amps go gentle, tape hiss like distant tide, The lighthouse keeps its watch where sky and ocean meet. Your hand in mine, a tiny shore where futures ride, Echoes like thunder, unforgettable and sweet.