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Vibrant Heartbeat 2 by Monika

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Vibrant Heartbeat 2

electropop

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What′s in You
Bright synthesizer, heartbeat higher, breathing light the night.
Rain on a rooftop, neon paints your face, city hums the tempo of our small space grace.
You tuck a loose strand, laugh at the dark, steam from our coffee, a match to the spark.
Subway below keeps time with our shoes, your jacket smells like rain and old blues.
A corner bench, a stolen quiet smile, we carve our names on the skyline, mile by mile.
Hold on to the fit, go where the streetlights bend, this rhythm finds the edges where our nights begin.
Close the distance with a pulse and a whisper, hands collide, the world gets crisper.
This vibrant heartbeat pulls me under, this vibrant heartbeat, unweightless I surrender.
This vibrant heartbeat pulls me under, lift me, lift me higher when it comes thunder.
A rental rooftop and your crooked grin, city lights like constellations.
Mapping where we′ve been, you press your thumb to mine, a little secret sign.
A slow motion anchor, the orbit of your spine, taxi lights blur, the avenue exhales.
Glass and chrome reflections, our small holy grails.
You hum a song that lives behind your eyes, I hold a melody like a compass to the sky.
Grip my hand, the skyline′s turning up the flame.
We sweep through midnight alleys, calling out our names.
Tension climbs and once we electric breath, then breaks and we surrender to the day.
This vibrant heartbeat pulls me under, this vibrant heartbeat, unweightless I surrender.
This vibrant heartbeat pulls me under, lift me, lift me higher when it comes thunder.
There was a night the lights fell out and learned to fear the dark.
All this mirror of doubt said try to steal the spark.
You stood there in the silence, thumb tracing scars.
I had said you′ve been lost, we′ll find the rhythm on the other side.
Now tension falls into a drum, the doubt becomes a name.
We turn the fracture into music, flick the match.