[Intro]
Yeah, I’m up in the studio, pockets full of dawn.
Morning glow, I’m typing lines till the night is gone.
[Verse 1]
I could lay it down, yeah, I’m here, not fading away,
Shorty, I’m with you in the beat that fills the day.
Reply in the morning, when the coffee starts to cry,
Hold tight to the verses as the hours drift by.
[Pre-Chorus]
The night kept its secrets, but the day will confess,
We ride this quiet current, chasing what’s true nonetheless.
[Chorus]
Tell me you’re listening, I’m here in the light,
Words spinning weathered but honest at night.
Hold tight, hold tight, till the dawn burns bright,
We write our hello in the pale streetlight.
[Verse 2]
Over the night, I stack syllables like bricks,
Studio hums a chorus, I’m chasing tiny fixes.
Morning replies, a soft tone on the line,
We loop the moment forward, till it feels just right.
[Pre-Chorus]
The night fades to blue, but the truth stays in view,
We rise with the sunrise, redrawn in the new.
[Chorus]
Tell me you’re listening, I’m here in the light,
Words spinning weathered but honest at night.
Hold tight, hold tight, till the dawn burns bright,
We write our hello in the pale streetlight.
[Bridge]
If the words stumble, we’ll stitch them again,
Morning gives rhythm to every refrain.
[Chorus]
Tell me you’re listening, I’m here in the light,
Words spinning weathered but honest at night.
Hold tight, hold tight, till the dawn burns bright,
We write our hello in the pale streetlight.
[Outro]
Studio to sunrise, we lift the curtain high,
Laid up, we reply as the new day sighs.