[Verse] Thin walls hum the evening light, Notes float through the half-closed blinds, SaxophoneтАЩs a gentle fight, Playing secrets I canтАЩt hide. [Pre-Chorus] IтАЩm holding on to moments caught, Between the spaces, soft and raw, Every breath you play feels taught, A faded map without a flaw. [Chorus] Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Singing through the paper-thin, Every note you make, a memory awake, In the silence where we begin. Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Saxophone and whispered skin, IтАЩm wrapped inside your song tonight, Where the melody slips in. [Verse] Coffee cups and city streets, Echo of your midnight blues, Faint and warm like old receipts, Ink-stained pages I peruse. [Pre-Chorus] IтАЩm tracing lines you never said, Between the chords that softly spread, A lullaby inside my head, Where every sound is gently led. [Chorus] Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Singing through the paper-thin, Every note you make, a memory awake, In the silence where we begin. Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Saxophone and whispered skin, IтАЩm wrapped inside your song tonight, Where the melody slips in. [Bridge] And when the night falls slow, IтАЩm close but still alone, Your music tells me stories Of places IтАЩve never known. Thin walls canтАЩt keep the heart apart, Your saxтАЩs voice is in my heart. [Chorus] Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Singing through the paper-thin, Every note you make, a memory awake, In the silence where we begin. Hear you in the dark, my quiet spark, Saxophone and whispered skin, IтАЩm wrapped inside your song tonight, Where the melody slips in. [Outro] Saxophone and whispered skin, In the silence where we begin.