Lyric

Early boat light

Blue on the glass

I keep my hands warm

Waiting for you to pass

Ticket hall quiet

Coat on my knees

Your name on my screen

Not saying anything

I told myself

It was only a morning

Only a door

Only a place to stand

But every step

You took toward me

Felt like something

I already had

Rain at the Terminal

Soft on your sleeve

You looked at me

Like you might not leave

Nothing was promised

Nothing was planned

But my heart moved closer

Before I could understand

Ferry horn low

Under the roof

People kept walking

Around the truth

You said my city

Looked better this way

Wet lights trembling

Over the bay

I told myself

It was only weather

Only a pause

Between two trains

But when you smiled

Under the shelter

Something small

Began to change

I did not know

What to call it yet

Only your shoulder

Dark from the wet

Only the silence

After your laugh

Only the feeling

I could not send back

If you go soon

Go gently

Leave no promise

In my hand

Let this be small

But let it be real

For as long

As it can

Nothing was promised

Nothing was planned

Still I remember

Where I began

You were a stranger

Almost a sign

Passing through morning

And into my life