Lyric

Raindrops paint the windowpane

Soft and slow, they call my name

Coffee’s cold, but I don’t mind

The clock forgets to keep the time

Inside my little world, I’m free to dream

Where silence hums a silver theme

No one knocks, no one sees

The girl I am, the girl I’ll be

Records spin, a gentle sound

Old guitars and memories found

The city sleeps beyond these walls

But my heart writes what midnight calls

Inside my little world, I drift away

To places words can’t seem to say

No one knocks, no one sees

The girl I am, the girl I’ll be

Maybe someday, I’ll open the door

And let the sunlight in once more

But for tonight, I’ll just stay here

With my thoughts and souvenirs

Inside my little world, I’m safe and true

The air still hums a shade of blue

No one knocks, but it’s okay—

I’ll dream until the break of da