Rooftop Season captures one unforgettable city night from golden hour to sunrise, blending dance pop, nu disco, house, UK garage and city pop into a sparkling celebration of freedom, flirtation and endless dancing.
Leave it on read, let the dots go blue
Three little dots, and I'm dancing through
Whatever you meant, send it to the wind (Bye!)
Phone face-down and my heart on spin (Ha!)
Your name lit up inside my evening bag
A little lighthouse waving from the drag
I fixed my collar, laughed, and kept the beat
Some ships were never meant to dock on my street
You had the summer, you had the spring
I'm busy with a better thing
Delivered (Ooh!) not discovered (Ha!)
You sent a little moon, I'm under the real one
Silver on the rooftops where the party's just begun
You typed a sunglass heart, which honestly is bold
But I've got a better playlist, and it's never getting old
Hi, you've reached the dance floor's voicemail
Leave a message after the bass
I'll get back to you around never o'clock
(See ya!)
Leave it on read, now the dots are gone
Three little dots became a song
Whatever you meant, it's a very long way back (Bye!)
Phone face-down and my feet on track (Ciao!)
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