[Verse] Cracked vinyl seat, moonlight on the floor, Baby’s breath is soft, the world’s gone quiet, more. Fingers find the strings, a low and lazy tune, Singing to the dark like I’m singing to you. [Pre-Chorus] The world can wait till morning light, For now, I’m just a man and my old guitar, tight. [Chorus] And I’m singing slow, like the hush of the sky, Lullabies in a blue-collar cry. Just me, the wood, the moon, and the thread I’m mending— This porch, this peace, and love I’m remembering. [Verse] Crickets keep time like a steady drum, Worn-out boots beside the steps in the sun. A jar of cold sweet tea, and a song half-learned, I’ve got all the silence that I’ve ever earned. [Pre-Chorus] The world can wait till morning light, For now, I’m just a man and my old guitar, tight. [Chorus] And I’m singing slow, like the hush of the sky, Lullabies in a blue-collar cry. Just me, the wood, the moon, and the thread I’m mending— This porch, this peace, and love I’m remembering. [Bridge] She’s breathing easy, tiny fists unclenched, A heartbeat in the quiet, like a hymn I’ve never confessed. I ain’t no poet, but I know what’s true— This moment’s all I need, and I’m singing it through. [Chorus] And I’m singing slow, like the hush of the sky, Lullabies in a blue-collar cry. Just me, the wood, the moon, and the thread I’m mending— This porch, this peace, and love I’m remembering. [Outro] Moonlight on the floor… Old guitar and me… Just love, and silence, and a memory.