[Intro]
Postcards on the table, red white blue in the frame
A strange little future with a familiar name
[Verse 1 - London MC]
From the south side rail where the evening trains slide
Got a pocket full of rhythms and a whole lot of pride
Not chasing a crown, I’m arranging the sound
Turn a kitchen-table feeling to a stadium pound
I write your name beside the route that I planned
Crossing every ocean with a beat in my hand
America, I love how your wide roads run
Big-hearted people under one bright sun
[Pre-Chorus - Female]
If you call, I’ll cross the distance
If you stay, I’ll make it home
Every mile becomes a promise
We don’t have to be alone
[Drop]
Shake the floor, bend the frame
Love gets louder when we say its name
Tilt the world, let it spin
New tomorrow, let the wild rush in
[Verse 2 - London MC]
Tea going cold while the bassline cooks
You can read the whole story in the way that you look
From Camden notebooks to a Californian dawn
Different kinds of weather, same reason to carry on
I’ve got respect for the hands that build
For the open hearts and the dreams fulfilled
No postcard fantasy, I mean the real-day grace
The roadside diners and the neighbors making space
[Female Ad-libs]
Make room, make room
I’m coming through
Hold tight, hold tight
I’m choosing you
[Bridge - Female]
When the signal breaks, I still know your voice
Across the map, across the noise
No perfect plan, no painted scene
Just you and me and what we mean
[Final Drop]
Shake the floor, bend the frame
Love gets louder when we say its name
London to the open sky
Hands up high, we’re synchronized
Shake the floor, bend the frame
Future in our blood, affection in the flame
Turn it up, let the whole world know
Where we’re headed, we will go
[Outro - Female]
Keep the postcard, keep the sound
I’ll meet you where the wide roads wind around