No Fences_v1 [Progressive House, Future Bass]

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[Intro]
Two lanes breathing, the dawn warming fast
Steel rails hum like tuned strings in the grass

[Verse]
We traded maps for wind in our hands,
Fence posts fall behind like skipping stones.
You draw a compass on my sleeve,
Your laugh salts the morning, bright and close.
High grass writes cursive on our knees,
Crows lift, black commas in the sky,
We are paper kites tugging at the seam
Where borders loosen and let us fly.

[Pre-Chorus]
Every line on the land turns soft,
Your pulse clicks into mine, ticking off the miles,
If there's a gate, we lean and it yields.

[Chorus]
We run where there are no fences,
We run where there are no fences,
Kick up dust like golden sentences,
We run where there are no fences.

[Drop]
Cut the ropes, let the world spin,
Cut the ropes, let the world spin,
Breath says go, unpinned within,
Cut the ropes, let the world spin.

[Verse]
Bridge planks drum as rivers flash below,
Sun on the hood like a warm coin.
You point to clouds—white sails on a land sea,
Our shadows long, then quick, then gone.
I keep the window down for proof,
That this is real, not just a promise in the rearview.
Your hand finds mine, a current through copper,
Two signals that choose to merge.

[Pre-Chorus]
Tires sing, and fear loses pitch,
Our names feel lighter spoken out loud,
Past grows small as a distant town.

[Chorus]
Write our names across the open air,
Write our names across the open air,
All the straight lines curl when we dare,
Write our names across the open air.

[Bridge]
Quiet, hear the wheat say hush—
Even the earth holds its breath for us.
One step forward, every cage becomes a frame,
And we walk right through.

[Breakdown]
Filtered piano and a clockwork click,
Your whisper: "Don't hold back," then static breaks.

[Drop]
Kick the gate, feel the ground give,
Kick the gate, feel the ground give,
Spin the sky, learn the way we live,
Kick the gate, feel the ground give.

[Outro]
No borders, only wind to measure by,
Two bright threads stitched into an endless sky.

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