Lyrics: Neon slipping through the glass Gold on your wrist when you move like that No need to say what the room already knows We’re talking in rhythm, taking it slow You lean in close but you don’t chase There’s a little bit of midnight on your face I feel the bass line under my skin Like the city knows where we begin

Don’t rush it Let the night unfold One touch and Everything turns gold

We don’t have to rush the feeling Let the city do the speaking Silver static in the air And I know you feel it there We don’t need a perfect reason Just the heat and just the season Move like nobody’s watching now Midnight current, turn me out

Champagne shadow, silver shoes You got that quiet kind of dangerous mood Not too loud but you still take space Like a secret with a bassline face I catch the light when you look my way Soft electricity, no need to explain Every step says stay a little more Every heartbeat finds the floor

Don’t rush it Let the night unfold One touch and Everything turns gold

We don’t have to rush the feeling Let the city do the speaking Silver static in the air And I know you feel it there We don’t need a perfect reason Just the heat and just the season Move like nobody’s watching now Midnight current, turn me out

Lower lights Higher flame Say my name without saying my name Slow spin Close call We could have it all without needing it all

We don’t have to rush the feeling Let the city do the speaking Silver static in the air And I know you feel it there We don’t need a perfect reason Just the heat and just the season Move like nobody’s watching now Midnight current, turn me out

Silver static In the air Midnight current Feel it there