Fading Fresco Light

[Verse 1]
Moonlight paints the archways, silver-thin,
The taste of salt and jasmine on my skin.
Tonight the old foundations feel so frail,
A silent promise that begins to fail.

[Chorus]
This fading light, it holds me tight,
One last breath before the flight.
Each ancient stone, a final trace,
Before I leave this sacred place.

[Verse 2]
The jasmine weaves through cracks in sun-baked stone,
A final symphony before I'm gone.
Each worn-out path, a ghost I leave behind,
A bittersweet ache, a memory I find.

[Chorus]
This fading light, it holds me tight,
One last breath before the flight.
Each ancient stone, a final trace,
Before I leave this sacred place.

[Bridge]
They say home's built on strong foundations, true,
But my heart feels like an archway breaking through.
The wind from the sea will follow where I roam,
Always pulling me back, calling me home.

[Chorus]
This fading light, it holds me tight,
One last breath before the flight.
Each ancient stone, a final trace,
Before I leave this sacred place.

[Outro]
Just the salt and silence, where I stood.
A beautiful sadness, misunderstood.