Lyric

Neon fades into the glass

You fold your coat around the past

Streets hold stories in the smoke

We move slow like signals spoke

There is weight in every quiet breath

We trade small truths like salted bread

Stay in the blue hour with me

Count the city's half alive heartbeat

Stay close until the light agrees

To let the edges fall and meet

Hands reach through the empty streets

Our echoes mix with city beats

Light bends over the skyline's edge

We move where nothing feels like ledge

You trace the line where rain begins

I keep the change from yesterday's sins

Footsteps measure out a careful pace

We find ourselves in this liminal place

A little laugh, a tiny reveal

We steady the things we do not feel

Stay in the blue hour with me

Count the city's half alive heartbeat

Stay close until the light agrees

To let the edges fall and meet

Piano single hits cut the air

Silence answers with a softer care

We unbutton minutes one by one

And leave the sharper parts undone

We trace the pulse through every line

Your shadow lingers, then aligns

The city hums a secret tune

Beneath the rising, quiet moon

Breathy vocal line folding into pad

City noise distant like a photograph