Cricket Choir

[Verse 1]
Remember that July when the air was thick as wine?
You traced the constellations on my hand and called them mine.
The sprinklers on the lawns were whispering a beat,
Just the sound of our bare feet on the cooling concrete.

[Chorus]
Oh, the summer nights, burning slow and true,
Every single one was leading me to you.

[Verse 2]
Your cheap sunglasses sitting on the dash,
Sharing one last Coca-Cola, trying to make it last.
You knew the words to every faded radio song,
And I knew right then this was where I belonged.

[Bridge]
Some people chase the daylight, the promise of the sun,
But our best stories started after the day was done.

[Outro]
Just the cricket choir and you.