Infinite_Melodies 앨범 : Notes Without Sound
작사 : Infinite_Melodies
작곡 : Infinite_Melodies
You scribbled notes and let them rest
Right where golden light is best
Not a letter, not a card
Just your thoughts in lines so hard
I don’t read them all the way
But your heart still finds its say
You don’t write to make a scene
But your truth slips in between
Paper near the lamp at night
Catches all your quiet light
Even in the smallest phrase
You unfold a hundred days
You don’t spell out every part
But I hear it from the start
There’s your soul beside the stand—
In the warmth of your own hand
You scribbled notes and let them rest
Right where golden light is best
Not a letter, not a card
Just your thoughts in lines so hard
I don’t read them all the way
But your heart still finds its say
You don’t write to make a scene
But your truth slips in between
Paper near the lamp at night
Catches all your quiet light
Even in the smallest phrase
You unfold a hundred days
You don’t spell out every part
But I hear it from the start
There’s your soul beside the stand—
In the warmth of your own hand
You scribbled notes and let them rest
Right where golden light is best
Not a letter, not a card
Just your thoughts in lines so hard
I don’t read them all the way
But your heart still finds its say
You don’t write to make a scene
But your truth slips in between
Paper near the lamp at night
Catches all your quiet light
Even in the smallest phrase
You unfold a hundred days
You don’t spell out every part
But I hear it from the start
There’s your soul beside the stand—
In the warmth of your own hand