[Verse] Sunlight through the window, dust in the air, Old vinyl spinning stories, like you’re really there. Hands steady on the clippers, tracing every line, Shaping up the confidence, one cut at a time. [Pre-Chorus] Every mirror’s got a secret, every face a song, In this little corner world where we all belong. [Chorus] Fade it down, fade it clean, Shape my dreams in the in-between. From the edges to the crown, Watch me rise when you break me down. Fade it down, fade it clean, Like the rhythm of a midnight dream. In your hands, I find my way, Fresh fade, fresh start, a brand new day. [Verse] Laughter in the background, stories that we share, Memories are cut and styled with the utmost care. Every snip’s a whisper, every breeze a sigh, In this barber’s chair, I learn how to fly. [Pre-Chorus] Time moves in circles, yet here it’s standing still, With every stroke, you paint the hope I feel. [Chorus] Fade it down, fade it clean, Shape my dreams in the in-between. From the edges to the crown, Watch me rise when you break me down. Fade it down, fade it clean, Like the rhythm of a midnight dream. In your hands, I find my way, Fresh fade, fresh start, a brand new day. [Bridge] Hold tight to the moments, the cuts and the laughs, Barber’s touch, soft and rough, a healing craft. Bittersweet the parting, but the mirror knows, Confidence blooms where the sharp line goes. [Chorus] Fade it down, fade it clean, Shape my dreams in the in-between. From the edges to the crown, Watch me rise when you break me down. Fade it down, fade it clean, Like the rhythm of a midnight dream. In your hands, I find my way, Fresh fade, fresh start, a brand new day. [Outro] Fresh fade, fresh start, oh, a brand new day... In your hands, I find my way.