[Verse] City lights fade through the blinds, thin and low, Your couch holds more than just the shape I know. I’m tracing lines on walls that don’t belong, A borrowed dream where silence sings its song. [Pre-Chorus] And every breath feels like a step I’ve missed, But you’re still humming, and I’m not the ghost. [Chorus] Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, But it’s waking up inside me, not a ghost, not a scream. You gave me a blanket and the sky in your eyes— I’m not lost, I’m just learning how to rise. Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, And it’s mine now, it’s mine, it’s shining—mine. [Verse] Your old jacket hangs near the door like a prayer, I’m breathing in the parts of you I never dared. The air feels heavier, but it’s lighter too, Like the weight of time just stepped off my shoe. [Pre-Chorus] And every breath feels like a step I’ve missed, But you’re still humming, and I’m not the ghost. [Chorus] Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, But it’s waking up inside me, not a ghost, not a scream. You gave me a blanket and the sky in your eyes— I’m not lost, I’m just learning how to rise. Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, And it’s mine now, it’s mine, it’s shining—mine. [Bridge] If tomorrow burns, I’ll still remember this— The way you let me be, even when I was less. No maps, no names, just a hand on my chest, And a dream that said: “You’re not the one to rest.” [Chorus] Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, But it’s waking up inside me, not a ghost, not a scream. You gave me a blanket and the sky in your eyes— I’m not lost, I’m just learning how to rise. Sleeping on a friend’s couch with a borrowed dream, And it’s mine now, it’s mine, it’s shining—mine. [Outro] Shining—mine, Shining—mine, I’m not lost, I’m just learning how to rise.