Rain on the Rhodes

Rain on the glass and the city stays low;

Neon in the distance moving like a slow glow;

I let the world stop while the night leans in;

Barely holding on to the shape I′m in;

Your name in my mouth like a secret spell;

Soft as a prayer,

I don't say out loud as well;

I've been waiting in a hush for your touch to arrive;

Heart in slow motion, tryna stay alive;

Every little heartbeat knocking off beat;

Pulling me deeper in the midnight heat;

Come closer, let the silence speak;

On me where the floor drops sleep;

I fall apart so gracefully;

When your shadow moves through me;

No rush, trust a gurney tide;

Let the whole world grist outside;

If love is a fire, then let it breathe;

In this rain, on the roads with me, oh;

808 thunder rollin' under my skin;

Every step you take,

I feel it start again;

Hazy guitar like smoke on the ceiling light;

We don't leave forever if we on the night;

I'm soft in the dark, but

I don't break;

I play it like a melody the moon can't shake, mm-mm;

But waiting in a hush for your touch to arrive;

Heart in slow motion, tryna stay alive;

Every little heartbeat, knocking off beat;

Pulling me deeper in the midnight heat;

Come closer, let the silence speak;

Hold me where the floor drops sweet;

Fall apart so gracefully;

When your shadow moves to me;

No brush, just a burning cat;

Let the whole world drift outside;

If love is a fire, then let it breathe;

In this rain, on the roads with me;

Oh, I don't need a promise wrapped in gold;

Just your truth and the warmth I know;

If the night bends low and the shadows fold;

I'll still be here, calm and bold;

In a low voice, dressing from the background floor;

Saying love like this, don't ask for more;

I move in the quiet, no need for the fast;

Hands in my pockets, but the feeling don't pass;

You got that glow that make a cold man melt;

Like the first hot rain when the thunder gets felt;

I don't talk loud,

I let the mood do the work;

In the deep end slide, let the slow burn twerk;

If the world outside too rough, let it break;

We can stay in this pocket ′til the morning when;

Come closer, let the silence speak;

Want me where the floor drops weak;

I fall apart so brave and fuzzily;

When your shadow goes through me;

No rush, that's the burn of time;

Let the whole world drift outside;

If love is a bother, then let it breathe;

And there's rain on the roads to the me;

Rain keeps falling, the room stays warm;

Your voice in my chest like a passing storm;

And I let it go,

I let it be;

Just rain on the roads and you're with me;