Curtainfall Construction

[Verse 1]
This love, a cloistered spire against the city's sleeping hum,
A clandestine blueprint drawn when all the lights go numb.
We build our solace in the shade, where honest truth takes flight,
And every whispered secret made, belongs to only night.

[Chorus]
Only in the hush of velvet dark, this edifice can stand,
Daylight would reveal the cracks, with unforgiving hand.
A fragile structure, soft and deep, where shadows softly sway,
A secret that the daylight's sweep would surely chase away.

[Verse 2]
The jasmine hangs, a sweet deceit, from wrought-iron balconies high,
Where whispered vows, like smoke, entreat the shadows passing by.
These narrow lanes, our hidden map, a sanctuary deep,
While dawn's first hint, a subtle trap, begins its silent creep.

[Chorus]
Only in the hush of velvet dark, this edifice can stand,
Daylight would reveal the cracks, with unforgiving hand.
A fragile structure, soft and deep, where shadows softly sway,
A secret that the daylight's sweep would surely chase away.

[Bridge]
A single chord, struck deep and low, still hums through empty air,
This fragile truth, built on ebb and flow, a secret we both bear.
An unapologetic edge, a thrill no sun can tame,
We dance upon this sacred ledge, and whisper out your name.

[Outro]
We watch the dawn, a gilded threat, from our hidden, transient suite.
A love built on the night's regret, uniquely bitter, uniquely sweet.