Elevation Glaze

[Verse 1]
Streetlights blink, a scattered, muted gleam,
Woven dreams of what I used to be.
Then the runway pulls, a silent, steady hand,
Leaving footprints on a distant, precious land.

[Chorus]
Higher now, the city's quiet hum,
My old world, a tiny tea bowl, overcome.
Gravity untied, a new path gleams,
Painted sky, a thousand new-spun dreams.

[Verse 2]
Rivers trace like silver, fine and thin,
Every single memory, sealed within.
Past becomes a pattern, gently blurred,
A new horizon, waiting to be stirred.

[Chorus]
Higher now, the city's quiet hum,
My old world, a tiny tea bowl, overcome.
Gravity untied, a new path gleams,
Painted sky, a thousand new-spun dreams.

[Bridge]
Through the window's edge, a veiled light breaks,
A quiet truth for all the paths it takes.
This moment, delicate, like a fired glaze,
Holding promises for future days.

[Outro]
Sky above, an open, vibrant hue,
Everything is shining, clean and new.