[Intro]
Soft lights hum, I’m listening.
[Verse 1]
I’m eighteen, the world feels bright and loud.
I text you, hoping for a calm reply.
[Chorus]
Let’s share this quiet ache, you and me.
In our sadness, warmth grows softly.
[Verse 2]
If the glow is too bright, we slow it down.
A small joke, a memory—we’re found.
[Chorus]
Let’s share this quiet ache, you and me.
In our sadness, warmth grows softly.
[Outro]
Together, we’re not alone in this.
