[Verse] Cigarette smoke fades in the morning haze, Empty bottles whisper in the breeze. Your jacket still warm on the edge of the roof, While the city wakes in quiet ease. [Pre-Chorus] Neon still glimmers, but softly now, Like a memory I can’t quite hold. The stars fade out, but the sky’s still proud— Painting gold on a story old. [Chorus] And the sunrise spills like a secret in slow motion, Soft like your laugh, warm like your hand. I’m still here, in the hush before the morning, Watching the world come alive again. Sunrise spills, like a song I can’t forget— Golden threads in the sky’s soft breath. [Verse] Your voice fades in the rustle of the wires, But the sky says your name in silence. I trace your shadow in the dawn’s first light, Fragile, quiet—like a moment that meant. [Pre-Chorus] Neon still glimmers, but softly now, Like a memory I can’t quite hold. The stars fade out, but the sky’s still proud— Painting gold on a story old. [Chorus] And the sunrise spills like a secret in slow motion, Soft like your laugh, warm like your hand. I’m still here, in the hush before the morning, Watching the world come alive again. Sunrise spills, like a song I can’t forget— Golden threads in the sky’s soft breath. [Bridge] Time doesn’t hurry, though the hours pass, Every heartbeat a pause in the rush. I don’t need you near to feel your trace— The sky still remembers, and so do I. [Chorus] And the sunrise spills like a secret in slow motion, Soft like your laugh, warm like your hand. I’m still here, in the hush before the morning, Watching the world come alive again. Sunrise spills, like a song I can’t forget— Golden threads in the sky’s soft breath. [Outro] Shh… The city breathes. The sky sings. And I’m here. (Just like that.)