[Verse] Coffee stains on these old pages, Faded words, but they still say, Like a whisper caught in the morning, Memories that gently stay. [Pre-Chorus] Time slips softly through the cracks, But your voice is never far, In the quiet, I hear it back, Like a song on a worn guitar. [Chorus] Hold on to the colors we made, Even if they start to fade, In every stain, there’s a place, Where I find your love again. Hold on to the colors we made, Soft and sweet, they won’t betray, In every mark, I see the light, Coffee stains on notes so bright. [Verse] Pages curl with age and weather, But the words still feel like home, Echoes of our gentle tether, In the cracks, we’re not alone. [Pre-Chorus] Time slips softly through the cracks, But your voice is never far, In the quiet, I hear it back, Like a song on a worn guitar. [Chorus] Hold on to the colors we made, Even if they start to fade, In every stain, there’s a place, Where I find your love again. Hold on to the colors we made, Soft and sweet, they won’t betray, In every mark, I see the light, Coffee stains on notes so bright. [Bridge] And when the world feels heavy, I’ll trace these lines with care, A gentle kind of healing, Whispers floating through the air. [Chorus] Hold on to the colors we made, Even if they start to fade, In every stain, there’s a place, Where I find your love again. Hold on to the colors we made, Soft and sweet, they won’t betray, In every mark, I see the light, Coffee stains on notes so bright. [Outro] Coffee stains on these old pages, Fading slow, but never gone, Like a soft and tender promise, Love remains to carry on.