《Running Lights》是一首关于夜晚与选择的歌。 当城市的路灯开始延伸成一条看不见尽头的光线，当车窗慢慢起雾，当油表往下沉，我们没有目的地，却拥有彼此。那一刻，爱不需要承诺，也不需要定义，只需要存在。 这首歌把镜头放在 KL 的夜景与半山路边的观景台，记录一段介于暧昧与确定之间的关系。 它不是热烈的告白，而是安静地问一句—— “过了今夜，算不算爱？” 《Running Lights》是一种状态：不急著抵达未来，只想在当下多停留几秒。 Running Lights captures a night suspended between uncertainty and intimacy. Streetlights blur into endless lines, windows fog up, the fuel gauge drops — yet none of it matters. There’s no destination, no grand plan. Just two people parked somewhere above the city, watching Kuala Lumpur glow beneath them. The song lives in that fragile space between almost-love and something more. It doesn’t shout a confession — it whispers a question: “After tonight… does this count as love?” Running Lights isn’t about arriving. It’s about staying a little longer under the lights that never fully turn off.