Lyric

Noon light hits the chrome in slices

Heat haze lifts from the painted street

Palm tree shade in a slow sway motion

White sparks dance on the window seat

Iced espresso, linen texture

Pulse in time with the traffic glow

Every step feels clean and certain

In the bright white push below

Pink heat, clean sweep, runway in the air

Sweet light, sharp sight, everybody stares

Gold dust, blue rush, city on a beat

Bare skin, bright grin, moving through the heat

Soft breeze, hard shine, cutting through the crowd

Quick glance, slow trance, crystal clear and loud

Day glows, bass grows, nothing feels too near

Step by step, the whole block disappears

White sun, hot run, open every door

Glass tone, sky bone, pulsing through the floor

Palm line, heat sign, sliding on the glass

Bright skin, soft spin, letting moments pass

Hands up, breath in, feel the air ignite

Pure heat, quick beat, burning into light

One move, one groove, leave the static behind

Summer in the blood, bright and unconfined

Rooftop lunch with a turquoise table

Mint and lime in a silver tray

Someone laughs in a velvet corner

Heat waves bend the cafe away

Flamingo silhouette on the glass

Makes the whole block blush and sway

Even the pool light leans in slowly

When you pass, the colors stay

Pink heat, bright streak, runway on the floor

Warm light, sharp sight, pulling in for more

Gold flash, blue crush, city in a flare

Soft pulse, hard gloss, fashion in the glare

Sky line, bright time, everything’s alive

Bass blooms, heat moves, letting colors thrive

Day glows, sound grows, nothing stays the same

Step by step, the whole block learns your name

White sun, wide run, opening the lane

Glass bloom, sky room, washing through the frame

Palm line, heat sign, shimmering in waves

Bright skin, soft spin, turning pavement brave

Hands up, breath out, let the rhythm climb

Pure heat, quick feet, slipping out of time

One move, one groove, leave the static behind

Midday in the blood, glitter in the mind

Maybe I do not need the dark

To feel this alive, to leave a mark

Noon can glow like a polished flame

And make the ordinary change its name

Pink light on the edge of my day

Soft fire making the pavement sway

I fade, I shine, I drift, I stay

Noon keeps glowing when I walk away