The Glass Hour

[Verse 1]
The streetlamp outside, a lonely pearl,
Paints silent patterns on the sleeping world.
My breath on the window, a fading steam,
Another night lost in a half-forgotten dream.

[Chorus]
In the glass hour, shadows creep,
While quiet memories softly sleep.
A bittersweet echo, faint and deep,
Secrets the heart will always keep.

[Verse 2]
The armchair creaks, a familiar sound,
No movement stirs, no voice is found.
Just the clock's soft tick, a steady beat,
And the lingering warmth of a day bittersweet.

[Chorus]
In the glass hour, shadows creep,
While quiet memories softly sleep.
A bittersweet echo, faint and deep,
Secrets the heart will always keep.

[Bridge]
A single note on the distant pane,
The whisper of wind, like falling rain.
No future sought, no past denied,
Just this still moment, deep inside.

[Chorus]
In the glass hour, shadows creep,
While quiet memories softly sleep.
A bittersweet echo, faint and deep,
Secrets the heart will always keep.

[Outro]
The dawn will break, a silver thread,
But tonight, this silence softly spread.