Bright lights on a Friday night, Dreams are running, hearts take flight. He’s got plays and I’ve got rhymes, Different worlds but perfect time. (Pre-Chorus) Every cheer, every touchdown sound, Feels like fate just spun around. Love’s a game, but we don’t hide, We’re on the same side tonight. (Chorus) So take it all, the city’s ours, From midnight trains to shooting stars. Eighty-seven, thirteen — that’s one-hundred hearts, We’re writing love in skyline charts. Take it all, we’re built to last, The future’s bright, forget the past. Yeah, eighty-seven plus thirteen — That’s everything we mean. (Verse 2) Gold confetti in the air, Red and silver everywhere. From the field to melody, We’re the sound of destiny. (Pre-Chorus) No scoreboard can define, How your story crosses mine. We don’t chase, we don’t pretend, This is real — it never ends. (Chorus) So take it all, the city’s ours, From midnight trains to shooting stars. Eighty-seven, thirteen — that’s one-hundred hearts, We’re writing love in skyline charts. Take it all, we’re built to last, The future’s bright, forget the past. Yeah, eighty-seven plus thirteen — That’s everything we mean. (Bridge) Ooh, every number tells a sign, You and me in perfect time. One hundred dreams, one hundred years, We’ll laugh through joy and wipe the tears. (Final Chorus) So take it all, the city’s ours, We shine like lights on speeding cars. Eighty-seven, thirteen — forever team, The math of love, the golden dream. Take it all, we’re built to last, The future’s bright, forget the past. Yeah, eighty-seven plus thirteen — That’s everything we mean.