S
A
B
C
D
E
F
Songs (15)
⟵ Touch here to swipe left or right ⟶
light loosening its grip
Shadows stretch without hurry
learning how to rest
The sky softens its voice
colors leaning into each other
Nothing asks me to be strong
nothing asks me to decide
I walk where the noise fades
carrying what I couldn’t say
Even my doubts slow down here
wrapped in fading gold
Stay a little longer
this almost-night, almost-safe
If tomorrow is heavy
let this kindness remain
Listen on Apple Music
Provided courtesy of Apple Music.