The Midnight

Friction

The Midnight


The city skin
It fits too tight
In the late hot summer sweat
The kids come looking for a fight

And everywhere
The sirens call
And the gods that built these walls
Are taking bets to watch you fall

But in the underground
There are no names
Just a kick drum heartbeat
Pounding insane
On strangers lips and in our veins
We grind out our freedom with our chains
It's the friction

Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need to
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction
Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need you
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction

The static sparks
Across the wires
And the wind blows in from elsewhere
Catching embers of desire

But the flames
Are in our hearts
In the longing floods the circuit
We peel our masks off in the dark

But in the underground
There are no names
Just a kick drum heartbeat
Pounding insane
On strangers lips and in our veins
We grind out our freedom with our chains
It's the friction

Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need to
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction
Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need you
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction

Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need to
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction
Come closer to me
Can I breathe you I need you
Come closer to me
Do you know what you do?
It's the friction

It's the friction
Compositores: Tyler Lyle, Tim McEwan, Lelia Broussard, Royce Whittaker & Dan the Automator

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