Glow Of The Fridge

[Intro] (Bright, staccato synth plucks like raindrops) (A shimmering pad swells in the background) ​[Verse 1] I hung a disco ball from the kitchen light To mimic the satellites that orbit us tonight The floorboards are waves of polished oak And I’m sailing away in a velvet cloak I’ll navigate the hallway by the glow of the fridge Building a dream like a suspension bridge ​[Pre-Chorus] (Synth filter opens up, becoming brighter) The dust motes are dancing like fireflies Beneath the aurora of your technicolor eyes... ​[Chorus] (Anthemic explosion: Punchy electronic drums and soaring strings) OH! We’re lifting off the carpet in a paper balloon To paint the constellations on the back of the moon! It’s a comfort that’s deeper than the Pacific blue A soaring architecture built for me and you! (Glitchy synth fill) Yeah, we’re home, but we’re miles away! ​[Verse 2] The clock on the wall is a ticking heart Counting the moments ‘til the symphonies start I’ll bottle the breeze and I’ll label the glass And watch all the storm clouds politely pass The static on the radio is a lullaby Sung by the stars in a charcoal sky ​[Bridge] (Beat drops out to a soft, pulsing bass synth) (Vocal echoes build in layers) If you’re lost in the dark, I’ll be the spark A lighthouse of hope in a suburban park... (Crescendo with a bright, soaring synth lead) ONE, TWO, THREE, GO! ​[Guitar/Synth Solo: Uplifting and Melodic] ​[Outro] (Music slowly strips back to just the piano) Sleep tight, little voyager... The world is just a dream you’re dreaming... [Fade out with twinkling bells]