Boarding pass in my hand, neon lights in the sky We’re chasing shadows where the horizon lies Passport full of stamps, heartbeat in the rhythm Tokyo to LA, baby, let’s go and get ’em Golden hour painting silk on the Amalfi shore Your hand in mine, yeah, we’re wanting more Lost in the bazaar, spice in the heavy air No map, no plan, we don’t have a care We’re finding pieces of a map in our souls Collecting stories until we feel whole Oxygen dancing in the salty breeze Trading the city for the Seven Seas Oh, can you feel the magnetic pull? Life is a cup and we’re drinking it full Runaway to the blue, where the sun meets the sand Writing our names on the edge of the land From the concrete pulse to the silent peak It’s the rhythm of the wild that we’re trying to seek Globetrotter hearts, yeah, we’re neon and gold Adventure is a story waiting to be told Seoul night walking, street food smoke Laughing at a joke, everything feels bespoke London fog clearing for a Parisian light Dubai skyline burning up bright through the night Check the coordinates, lock in the vibe We’re the jetset dream of a wandering tribe If the world is a canvas, we’re throwing the paint Every mile that we travel, we’re feeling the faint Echo of freedom, call of the deep These are the promises that we’ll always keep Runaway to the blue, where the sun meets the sand Writing our names on the edge of the land From the concrete pulse to the silent peak It’s the rhythm of the wild that we’re trying to seek Globetrotter hearts, yeah, we’re neon and gold Adventure is a story waiting to be told Just us and the sky Chasing the high Across every border, under every star Yeah, we’ve come so far So very far.