"𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦.

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴." -disgova.

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>> The Lyrics <<

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Winter sunlight warms the afternoon

a soft breeze drifting by our side

your footsteps land so lightly

as if the world has learned

to keep time today.

𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚢:

"𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺...

𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦?"

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢:

"𝘖𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘷𝘢𝘴.

𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨

𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘴."

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵?"

...𝙸 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎.

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Our laughter lingers, unpolished, unbound

slipping quietly into the pulse of the world

as if I'm here

and yet... only halfway.

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Winter shadows stretch longer than summer's

like two silhouettes tugging at each other

wanting to drift somewhere far away

find a sky gray enough to stay.

𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚢:

"𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸

𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘺?"

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢:

"𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺...

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶."

"𝘚𝘰… 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘵

𝘐 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦?"

...𝙸 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎.

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Our laughter drifts apart, then passes, unbound

drifting back into the pulse of the world

not quite grounding

not quite gone.

The world suddenly falls quiet

leaving only the soft crunch

of dry twigs beneath our feet

I tug at the hem of your coat

just like when we were children

walking inside your shadow.

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𝙶𝚘𝚋𝚘:

"𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵

𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵...

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶,

𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘴

𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵."

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚎𝚢:

"𝘚𝘰… 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧-𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵,

𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵?"

(𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨)

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Our laughter freckles the night sky

and in the air washed clean by moonlight

I... this silhouette...

get to breathe...

if only for a moment...

the pulse... of the world.

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Walking beneath the quiet night sky

winter still holding its breath

and I'm not sure

if the warmth I feel

is leftover sunlight...

...or you.

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