Morning light breaks on my window pane,
Chasing dreams I couldn't explain.
Coffee in hand, I start the day,
Yet pieces of night never drift away.
Tiny hopes like stars they shine,
In my thoughts, they intertwine.
Though the city noise surrounds,
My quiet soul still hears the sounds.
Morning light breaks on my window pane,
Chasing dreams I couldn't explain.
Coffee in hand, I start the day,
Yet pieces of night never drift away.
Tiny hopes like stars they shine,
In my thoughts, they intertwine.
Though the city noise surrounds,
My quiet soul still hears the sounds.
Morning light breaks on my window pane,
Chasing dreams I couldn't explain.
Coffee in hand, I start the day,
Yet pieces of night never drift away.
Tiny hopes like stars they shine,
In my thoughts, they intertwine.
Though the city noise surrounds,
My quiet soul still hears the sounds.
Morning light breaks on my window pane,
Chasing dreams I couldn't explain.
Coffee in hand, I start the day,
Yet pieces of night never drift away.
Tiny hopes like stars they shine,
In my thoughts, they intertwine.
Though the city noise surrounds,
My quiet soul still hears the sounds.