Staring out the window at the midnight trains
Neon signs flicker like electric rain
Coffee’s gone cold, vinyl’s spinning slow
Another night alone, with nowhere to go Pre-Chorus
But there’s a spark under city skies
A rebel song behind your eyes
And we’re singing whoa-oh-oh, chasing the echo
Running through streets we used to know
Whoa-oh-oh, hearts on the radio
Playing our indie rock show
Graffiti hearts on the brick wall fade
Summer felt endless till it slipped away
Polaroid moments, dust and tape
We’re still the kids we used to fake
But there’s a fire we can’t disguise
A restless truth we realize
And we’re singing whoa-oh-oh, chasing the echo
Running through streets we used to know
Whoa-oh-oh, hearts on the radio
Playing our indie rock show
So light it up, let the night explode
We’re burning bright on this open road
No map, no plan, just the undertow
We’ll write our story as we go
And we’re singing whoa-oh-oh, chasing the echo
Running through streets we used to know
Whoa-oh-oh, hearts on the radio
Playing our indie rock show