[Intro]
Quiet stairs, starlight spills on bricks of gold
A rooftop garden where memories take hold
The kettle hums with bees and wind in leaves
A tinny whisper threads the dusk, she believes
[Verse 1]
The retired boots drift by a trellis of vines
Dusty suit hung up, a new chorus in times
A brass artifact glows, humming soft and clear
Like a distant lighthouse calling something near
[Pre-Chorus]
Zero gravity in the sigh of the fern
A pulse of planets, a yearn to learn
[Chorus]
What if the night knows your name, and the stars listen in?
What if a lost beacon sings back from within?
The garden sways with a memory you can’t quite place,
A melody from a star, finding home in this space
[Verse 2]
Leaves veil the rover of a quiet, careful mind
Digits of starlight etched in copper rind
The artifact wakes, tracing routes through the air
Notes braided like vines, answering a prayer
[Pre-Chorus]
Buttons fade to echoes, the nectar blooms
Charts turn to lullabies in silver rooms
[Chorus]
What if the night knows your name, and the stars listen in?
What if a lost beacon sings back from within?
The garden sways with a memory you can’t quite place,
A melody from a star, finding home in this space
[Bridge]
I am the ship you kept at bay, now turning homeward light
I am the chorus of galaxies, in you, we reunite
[Chorus]
What if the night knows your name, and the stars listen in?
What if a lost beacon sings back from within?
The rooftop becomes a harbor for the hum you chased,
A message from a distant star, in the soil embraced
[Outro]
Soil, wind, and quiet hum, a vow that time rearranges
A garden of horizons blooming through the ages