Lyrics: Quiet Signal
Music: Quiet Signal
Coffee steam on the windowsill
Bare feet on a dusty floor
Quiet hum of the radiator
Keys sleeping in the bowl by the door
City waking slowly
Like flowers under gentle light
Little petals of routine
Unfolding into sight
City waking slowly
Breath of buses
Birds in flight
Every cracked gray corner
Softly turning bright
Dog tags shake in the hallway
Old man sweeps his tiny store
Bicycle yawns from a railing
Bread smell slipping under the door
City waking slowly
Like flowers under gentle light
Little petals of routine
Unfolding into sight
City waking slowly
Breath of buses
Birds in flight
Every cracked gray corner
Softly turning bright