Midnight air, cool against my skin
streetlights paint the pavement grey
I walk slow, letting the silence slowly sink in
every quiet footstep fades, then drifts away
You’re my shooting star, a sudden flash of gold
cutting through the heavy, velvet cold
I don’t rush things, no story left untold
by your side, the ordinary turns truly bold
Coffee rings left on pages worn and thin
your gentle laughter’s a melody I never can rescind
ordinary days dissolve, but this warm feeling stays within
your soft voice acts as shelter from the noisy din
You’re my shooting star, a sudden flash of gold
cutting through the heavy, velvet cold
I don’t rush things, no story left untold
by your side, the ordinary turns truly bold
Through cold downpours, through those silent little fights
we hold our own ground, a faint beacon in the lonely night
time can twist and shift, but this quiet bond stays true
it’s more than a fleeting moment, simply me and you
Shooting star, don’t let your warm fire ever stray
stay close beside me through all messy disarray
deep inside my soul, your bright spark will always stay
you are my constant, across each endless empty day