The lights are melting on the skyline,
A silver echo in the rain.
The world is sleeping in its silence,
But my heart is wide awake again.
All the clocks have lost their names,
Numbers fall like drops of flame.
Time bends softly, out of frame —
This minute isn’t part of the day.
25:01, the night begins to run,
A secret hour shining just for one.
All the noise fades into gold,
This is the story I’ve never told.
Reflections dance across the pavement,
Like ghosts of dreams we left behind.
Every shadow hums a rhythm,
That only free hearts recognize.
Neon waves are calling me,
Flowing through the glassy sea.
Every color starts to breathe —
The city opens up to me.
25:01, my pulse and lights align,
I feel the beat between the signs.
Every breath becomes a spark,
Turning darkness into art.
There’s no past or yesterday,
Just the glow that lights the way.
Every second spins in tune —
A heartbeat floating on the moon.
Lead into final chorus
25:01, the future just begun,
A fleeting world for everyone.
Hold this rhythm, don’t let go —
The night is more than we’ll ever know.
“twenty-five-oh-one…”
