Lyric

I traced the echoes floating in your breath

Like tiny lanterns trembling in the dark

You said the world keeps turning out of step

But somehow we were steady from the start

Your voice, a crooked constellation bright

Pulls every thought I’m hiding into view

And I fall, fall into the hush of you

Where every secret bends the afternoon

No warning signs, just truth that blooms

You pull me close—gravity in the quiet room

If everything else fades or breaks in two

I’ll still be drifting gently back to you