歌詞

You ask, “Are you still awake?”

Screen glow on your tired face

Your voice trying not to shake

Breath catching in the space between us

I hear you picking at a thread

On that worn‑out sweater you hate

You say the day sat on your chest

Like it never planned to leave

I picture rain against your window

Tiny trails racing down the glass

All the words you didn’t answer

Stacked up in your unread past

You say you’re scared you’re too much

I say you’re scared you’re not enough

Both stories sitting on the line

Waiting for a kinder edit

Let me be the quiet in your chest

The room where you can fall apart and rest

You don’t have to earn this gentle place

Come hide your shaking hands in mine

Till the storm runs out of time

[Voice almost a murmur]

If the dark starts talking louder

I’ll stay on the line

Count your breaths with mine (Mm‑mm)

Till morning remembers you again