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Steam from the cup
Fog on the glass
Your name written
With one careless pass
You laugh at the shape
Then wipe it away
Sun slips in
To color the day
You’re the dew on my shoulder
Soft as the start of June
Every breath a little brighter
Like curtains catching noon
If the world turns a little slower
I could stay here
Just like this
You’re the dew on my shoulder
And the day begins with this (mm like this)
Loose
Tangled hair
Pillows askew
Lazy cartoons
Still paused at the blue
Your hand in mine
No rush
No plan
Time drips down
The side of the pan
You’re the dew on my shoulder
Soft as the start of June
Every breath a little brighter
Like curtains catching noon
If the world turns a little slower
I could stay here
Just like this
You’re the dew on my shoulder
And the day begins with this (with this)
Outside
The buses
Rewrite the air
Inside
We’re barefoot
Unaware
If this is forever
Or only today
Let the light decide
What we keep
What fades
You’re the dew on my shoulder
Soft as the start of June
Every breath a little brighter
Like curtains catching noon
If the world turns a little slower
I could stay here
Just like this
You’re the dew on my shoulder
And the day begins with this (ooh like this)