My Life In Stockholm

Описание: LYRICS:
I learned to love the quiet parts
The pauses between your words
Static hums like a second skin
Nothing sharp, nothing heard
I trace your voice in the dark
Like it knows the shape of me
Every warning fades to smoke
When you say, stay close to me

I blur the lines I used to keep
Call the fear a form of trust
If this is where the story bends
I won’t interrupt

Hold me in the in-between
Don’t explain what this could be
Let me drift where names don’t stick
Where nothing’s promised, nothing’s free
I don’t ask how it ends
I don’t want to see ahead
I stay for the feeling
Not the thread

I collect the way you watch
Like it’s tenderness, not heat
Every touch feels borrowed time
Every breath incomplete
I tell myself it’s just a mood
Just a phase I’m passing through
But I lean into the gravity
Like I always knew

There’s comfort in the narrowing
In the focus of your gaze
I call it being chosen
When it feels that way

Hold me in the in-between
Don’t explain what this could be
Let me drift where names don’t stick
Where nothing’s promised, nothing’s free
I don’t ask how it ends
I don’t want to see ahead
I stay for the feeling
Not the thread

I romanticize the silence
Like it’s saying something kind
I confuse the weight of you
For a reason to feel alive
If this is a mistake
Let it stay unnamed
There’s a calm inside the danger
When you don’t look away

Don’t tell me
Don’t tell me
I already know

Hold me where it’s undefined
Where the truth stays soft and thin
If I’m lost, don’t draw a map
Just pull me in
I don’t need the ending
I don’t need the proof
I stay for the moment
I stay for you

Morning feels hypothetical
Like it belongs to someone else
I fall asleep inside the story
I keep telling myself