[Intro]
Colors whisper in tessellated light, a quiet gallery of touch.
Two shadows trace the edges of a shared design, where every fragment means so much.
[Verse 1]
We lay our days like ceramic shards, shimmering under a patient glass,
Mosaic maps of laughter, tears, and sparks that pass between us as they pass.
Each piece reflects a different gaze, yet forms a single, beating scene,
A portrait built from thousand suns, where you are the darkest and the sheen.
[Pre-Chorus]
If you look close, the lines rearrange—your breath becomes my hue,
A rhythm stitched across the surface, whispering, I am here with you.
[Chorus]
In color-sprung embrace, our hearts align like scattered stones,
A shared cathedral of light where every shade is known.
We hold the edges, dare to trust the space, and understand,
The beauty of us is the mosaic hand in hand.
[Verse 2]
Texture folds beneath our fingertips, a velvet map of every touch,
We speak in pigment, language slow, with meaning that means so much.
Brushstrokes trace the quiet promise of a future we’ve designed,
A world made bright by your voice in mine, a palette intertwined.
[Pre-Chorus]
If you look close, the lines rearrange—your breath becomes my hue,
A rhythm stitched across the surface, whispering, I am here with you.
[Chorus]
In color-sprung embrace, our hearts align like scattered stones,
A shared cathedral of light where every shade is known.
We hold the edges, dare to trust the space, and understand,
The beauty of us is the mosaic hand in hand.
[Bridge]
Let the world blur into a tapestry of warm and wild design,
Where every fragment mirrors faith and every corner draws you and I—combined.
[Chorus]
In color-sprung embrace, our hearts align like scattered stones,
A shared cathedral of light where every shade is known.
We hold the edges, dare to trust the space, and understand,
The beauty of us is the mosaic hand in hand.
[Outro]
So fade the frame to velvet dusk, the pattern softly glows and lands,
Two souls beneath a painted sky, forever joined in colored bands.
