

(ooh) Night leans close to the window
I let the room turn gold
Streets grow still beneath a silver haze The
air is warm with unspoken names I carry all the
little things you said Like folded notes I never meant
to save A far-off train draws one thin line Across the dark
and through my chest I stand between what leaves and stays And
breathe the hour you knew best Stay with me
in the quiet after midnight Hold the sky until the blue is
gone If the whole world fades to a distant shimmer Be the
one I keep my heart upon Stay with me when the dark
turns tender When every window dims to one soft song
Coffee cools beside the open page Dust turns slow inside the lamp-lit
air I hear your kindness in the wooden floor In every careful
object waiting there No thunder asks for its reward No grand goodbye
disturbs
the room Just one small light against the glass And all this
love in bloom I could follow every silence I could learn its
faithful tide Till the night gives up its distance And lays the
morning by our side Stay with me in the quiet after midnight
Hold the sky until the blue is gone If the whole world
fades to a distant shimmer Be the one I keep my heart
upon Stay with me when the dark turns tender When every window
dims to one soft song Stay with me One soft song (ooh)