[Intro]
Soft light hums on the windowpane, two silhouettes in a quiet room
Breath in sync, a tremor of trust blooming under the moon
[Verse 1]
Late-night conversations drift like constellations on the ceiling
Words find us soft and honest, revealing what we’ve been concealing
In your eyes, I read a map of roads we’ve crossed and missed
I reach for your hand—it's the small, steady oath I’ve always missed
[Pre-Chorus]
If the world grows loud, we’ll lean closer, keep the quiet near
Promises tucked in every whisper that only we can hear
[Chorus]
Cause you taught me to trust the way the dawn forgives the night
To find you in the silence, to hold you when it’s hard to fight
Our hearts keep time in patient breaths and careful sunlit chimes
Love grows through the hurdles, rediscovered in perfect rhymes
[Verse 2]
We collect tiny miracles: a shared hoodie, a stolen glance across the room
A text at 2 AM saying, “I’m here,” turning fear into bloom
The distance shrinks in small rituals, like coffee rings and rain on glass
With every quiet moment, I learn the future we cast will last
[Pre-Chorus]
If shadows come calling, we turn the corner toward the light we’ve earned
In your voice I hear tomorrow, in your arms I learn you’ve always returned
[Chorus]
Cause you taught me to trust the way the dawn forgives the night
To find you in the silence, to hold you when it’s hard to fight
Our hearts keep time in patient breaths and careful sunlit chimes
Love grows through the hurdles, rediscovered in perfect rhymes
[Bridge]
Under starlit sheets we map the constellations of our names
Two steps forward, one back, and somehow we both stay the same
If storms erase the rain, we’ll repaint the window with our vows
A quiet chorus of closeness, saying “We’ll figure it out now”
[Chorus]
Cause you taught me to trust the way the dawn forgives the night
To find you in the silence, to hold you when it’s hard to fight
Our hearts keep time in patient breaths and careful sunlit chimes
Love grows through the hurdles, rediscovered in perfect rhymes
[Outro]
In the hush after the last chorus, we whisper, “We’re enough,” and smile anew
Two souls syncing closer still, as morning writes a kinder view
