[Verse] Steam rises slow in the twilight air, Empty books beneath the stars we share. One bowl in silence, two spoons in motion, The city hums, but we’re floating, not in motion. [Pre-Chorus] Fingertips trace the edge of the sky, No words, just the wind and the quiet sigh. The world feels wide, but we’re small and near— Two souls wrapped in the same quiet weather. [Chorus] We’re just two shadows in the silver light, Sharing warmth in the hush of the night. No need to speak, we’re already there— Two threads of steam, one endless air. Oh, we’re drifting, drifting, drifting, One bowl of silence, one heart that’s lifting. [Verse] The noodles twist like the way we’ve grown, Tangled in time, but not alone. A crumb falls slow, like a memory Of all we’ve been, and what we’ll be. [Pre-Chorus] Fingertips trace the edge of the sky, No words, just the wind and the quiet sigh. The world feels wide, but we’re small and near— Two souls wrapped in the same quiet weather. [Chorus] We’re just two shadows in the silver light, Sharing warmth in the hush of the night. No need to speak, we’re already there— Two threads of steam, one endless air. Oh, we’re drifting, drifting, drifting, One bowl of silence, one heart that’s lifting. [Bridge] The moon is a plate, the sky is the bowl, We’ve eaten the world, and it’s not too foul. The stars drip slow in the steam we blew— A toast to tomorrow, with no need to prove. [Chorus] We’re just two shadows in the silver light, Sharing warmth in the hush of the night. No need to speak, we’re already there— Two threads of steam, one endless air. Oh, we’re drifting, drifting, drifting, One bowl of silence, one heart that’s lifting. [Outro] Drifting… One bowl… Silence… Air… Falling… Still…