[Intro]
The night sits on the roof of the world, counting lights that never fade
[Verse 1]
Cities hum like tired machines, wires whisper, worries braid the air
A child laughs in sleep, a dog barks at nothing, a lonely heart pretends the glow is care
Rain leans against the windows, the glass learns patience, storms grow tame
Hearts run on fragile fuel: memory, a voice, a hand held briefly, then life calls again
[Chorus]
We wake to ordinary miracles, in the quiet aftermath we stay
Morning arrives carefree, the sun spills gold on broken streets today
People rise, tea steams, I text I’m okay, while galaxies churn behind their eyes
There’s something sacred in the simple light that never really dies
[Verse 2]
Morning birds rehearse the chorus, as if the world earned a second chance
Buses crowd the corners, faces carry battles no one gets to see by chance
A child’s laughter threads through the city, a glow that isn’t seen but felt
We carry the map of hidden wars, and still we stand, and somehow melt
[Chorus]
We wake to ordinary miracles, in the quiet aftermath we stay
Morning arrives carefree, the sun spills gold on broken streets today
People rise, tea steams, I text I’m okay, while galaxies churn behind their eyes
There’s something sacred in the simple light that never really dies
[Bridge]
If tonight the lights dim, we’ll remember the glow in our hands
If the world forgets to breathe, we’ll hold on to the cool of the night’s last stance
[Chorus]
We wake to ordinary miracles, in the quiet aftermath we stay
Morning arrives carefree, the sun spills gold on broken streets today
People rise, tea steams, I text I’m okay, while galaxies churn behind their eyes
There’s something sacred in the simple light that never really dies
[Outro]
The night fades, but the glow remains, a quiet fire against the dark
We step into dawn with softened hearts, carrying light inside our mark