[Verse] Sunlight slips through curtains drawn too late, Empty bottles line the fence, a quiet state, Echoes of laughter trace the cooled night air, I’m picking up pieces of a moment we shared. [Pre-Chorus] Fingers slow and gentle on the glass, Every shard tells me how fast this will pass. [Chorus] On this Sunday cleanup, I’m tracing the past, Silent rooftops hold stories that never last, Whispers in the breeze, soft and bittersweet, I’m dancing with shadows where our heartbeats meet. [Verse] Music faded, but the rhythm stays inside, Footsteps on the rooftop where we used to hide, Every smile faded, every secret told, I’m sweeping the memories, fragile and bold. [Pre-Chorus] Hands move like they’re learning to let go, But the quiet pulls me back, so slow. [Chorus] On this Sunday cleanup, I’m tracing the past, Silent rooftops hold stories that never last, Whispers in the breeze, soft and bittersweet, I’m dancing with shadows where our heartbeats meet. [Bridge] If I could hold on, just for a while, Feel the warmth of your breath, see your gentle smile, But the dawn’s pulling me forward, and the night’s almost gone, Still, I hum our melody, quietly moving on. [Chorus] On this Sunday cleanup, I’m tracing the past, Silent rooftops hold stories that never last, Whispers in the breeze, soft and bittersweet, I’m dancing with shadows where our heartbeats meet. [Outro] Slowly, softly, the rooftop sighs, And in the silence, our memory lies.