[Intro] On a frosted platform, one white breath Morning on the edge, held back from light In a pale sky humming like a synth Day holds a soft chord, not yet bright [Verse 1] First train doors slide open soft and slow Cold seat, shoulders leaning in a row Wheel loops set a rhythm under feet Little town drops back along the street Empty carriage, metal breathing low Railway heartbeat under what we know Almost spoken letters fade to mist Settle in my throat and still exist [Pre-Chorus] Strange new cities feel a shade too new You beside me are the nearest truth Hide our fragile hearts in borrowed jokes Both pretend to watch the road ahead [Chorus] morning window, evening promise morning window, evening promise Hearts fall gently in the beat that guides us Different cities, yet the same time finds us [Verse 2] Crinkled silver wrapper, morning rice Salty little center shared in bites Summer left a shadow in this song Knees brush in the sway, we play along Single tiny earbud between us two Soft synth chords are bleeding into view Stacked up quiet looping like a track Unsent words keep echoing right back [Pre-Chorus] Do not want these doorways closing through Still I hold these leaving days as true Different maps are folded in our sleeves Trace the station names with only eyes as we leave [Chorus] morning window, evening promise morning window, evening promise Hearts fall gently in the beat that guides us Different cities, yet the same time finds us [Bridge] Fraying little ribbon, faded charm All your hidden warmth still in my palm Promises that never found their names Shapeless but they tie us just the same Take that very first step side by side From the next one on our roads divide Whisper some late evening in my mind Loop that wish around the hands of time [Chorus] morning window, evening promise morning window, evening promise Hearts fall gently in the beat that guides us Different cities, yet the same time finds us [Outro] Matching steps along the platform edge One ear open to the city mess Turn back on the very same small beat “Shall we go” and morning finds its feet Slip between the people, world in blur Neon signs like synth lines over earth Grip the little ribbon in my hand Share a click that never leaves this band
