[Verse] Shadows dance on paper thin, Graphite trails where dreams begin. Broken erasers, worn and torn, Smudges tell the tales I've drawn. [Pre-Chorus] Flickering light through smoky air, Quiet whispers everywhere. [Chorus] Draw me a sky, where the night meets the day, Lines that don’t fade, in the softest grey. Hold on to hope with a steady hand, Sketching tomorrow in the shifting sand. [Verse] Fingers stained with shades of gray, Tracing moments that slip away. Soft and slow, the world unwinds, In these sketches, peace I find. [Pre-Chorus] Flickering light through smoky air, Quiet whispers everywhere. [Chorus] Draw me a sky, where the night meets the day, Lines that don’t fade, in the softest grey. Hold on to hope with a steady hand, Sketching tomorrow in the shifting sand. [Bridge] And if the lines blur, I’ll redraw the shore, Every flaw just means there’s more. A quiet song beneath the smoke, In every stroke, a gentle hope. [Chorus] Draw me a sky, where the night meets the day, Lines that don’t fade, in the softest grey. Hold on to hope with a steady hand, Sketching tomorrow in the shifting sand. [Chorus] Draw me a sky, where the night meets the day, Lines that don’t fade, in the softest grey. Hold on to hope with a steady hand, Sketching tomorrow in the shifting sand. [Outro] Quiet nights and smoky views, In pencil lines, I find my truth.