[Intro]
City breaths in arterial light, a sigh between the towers
A quiet chorus hums beneath the street’s late hours
[Verse 1]
In the cafe corner, a shared glance over a spill of steam
Two strangers nod to the weather, but it feels like a dream
The bus door sighs and a hello fades into the rain
We keep tiny promises, never loud, never vain
[Chorus]
Little sparks in the hush of crowded rooms
Moments pass like shadows under neon moons
We borrow smiles, we borrow time, then drift apart
But carry a map of strangers tucked inside our hearts
[Verse 2]
A hand reaches for a book on a shelf no one sees
A nod to the barista who knows exactly what we need
A busk of kettle taps, a chorus of distant feet
We share the weather, share a heartbeat, quick and sweet
[Pre-Chorus]
And in the blur of glass and rain, we learn to listen well
To the spaces between each city breath, where quiet stories dwell
[Chorus]
Little sparks in the hush of crowded rooms
Moments pass like shadows under neon moons
We borrow smiles, we borrow time, then drift apart
But carry a map of strangers tucked inside our hearts
[Bridge]
If we could frame a moment, it would fit a fragile frame
A thousand tiny fingerprints on a city’s unnamed name
[Chorus]
Little sparks in the hush of crowded rooms
Moments pass like shadows under neon moons
We borrow smiles, we borrow time, then drift apart
But carry a map of strangers tucked inside our hearts
[Outro]
In the quiet hum of day and night, the city softly speaks
That every ordinary meeting is a window we keep
