[Intro]
In the neon hum I lean in close
To a memory that hardly shows
[
Verse 1]
I whisper what I kept behind the door
A dream I shelved on the kitchen floor
Sirens spin stories in the midnight rain
And I trade what-ifs for what's remained
[Pre-Chorus]
I hear the city breathing in my hands
A fragile toast to second chances and plans
[Chorus]
Late is the friend who never calls
My quieter self against the crowded walls
If I close my eyes, I’ll hear you say
What might have been still lingers in the day
[Verse 2]
Cobblestone echoes under hurried feet
I trade the wishbone for a steady beat
The skyline sketches chapters I won’t write
But the ember thrums softly in the night
[Pre-Chorus]
A whisper threads between the subway lights
Compromise wears silver in the radios’ sighs
[Chorus]
Late is the friend who never calls
My quieter self against the crowded walls
If I close my eyes, I’ll hear you say
What might have been still lingers in the day
[Bridge]
Maybe I’ll fold the city into dreams I kept
Let the loud streets become a lullaby that wept
[Chorus]
Late is the friend who never calls
My quieter self against the crowded walls
If I close my eyes, I’ll hear you say
What might have been still lingers in the day
[Outro]
A whispered confession fades with light
Forgotten dreams glow softly, out of sight