Cracked phone screen lights up the dusk
Half- eaten cereal bowl by the window
Your shadow stretches on gravel road
Barefoot dancing with fireflies glow
Breeze hums through cotton dress
Fading light writes its confess
We glow like streetlamps at3am
Soft sparks in the silent hymn
You taste like hope with salt rim
We glow when the world goes dim
Park swings creak their lullaby
Melted ice draws maps on my thigh
Dandelion seeds hitchhike north
Carrying wishes too light to torch
Horizon drinks the last daylight
Our silhouettes start to rewrite
We glow like streetlamps at3am
Soft sparks in the silent hymn
You taste like hope with salt rim
We glow when the world goes dim
Moths orbit porchlight galaxies
Washing machine spins our old jeans
All the broken things
Still hum in minor keys
We glow like streetlamps at3am
Soft sparks in the silent hymn
You taste like hope with salt rim
We glow when the world goes dim