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Constellations on My Skin 2 by Reward

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Constellations on My Skin 2 by Reward - Indie Pop,Any Vocals music cover art

Constellations on My Skin 2

Indie Pop,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
In the quiet of the waking morning light
Your heartbeat sketches dawn upon my skin
Steam on a mug, your hand wrapped round the cup
The room remembers how we learned to begin
[Pre-Chorus]
Through the small fights and the gentle miles
Colors bloom where all our edges meet
We trade the hush for a laugh that lingers
And stitch the silence with the sound of our feet
[Chorus]
These are the colors you leave in me
You paint constellations on my skin
Turn my grey to neon that won't fade
We burn slow, a ribbon of light within
[Verse 2]
Rain writes our names in halos on the glass
Your old sweater holds the summers on the porch
I trace the freckle where the sunlight lands
And every hello folds into our torch
[Pre-Chorus]
Through the fears we fold into our palms
Colors bloom where all our edges meet
We trade the dark for a language of small charms
And mend the waiting with a soft repeat
[Chorus]
These are the colors you leave in me
You paint constellations on my skin
Turn my grey to neon that won't fade
We burn slow, a ribbon of light within
[Bridge]
When the street grows quiet and your laugh runs thin
I tally every doubt that keeps me close to breath
I've worn the questions like maps across my skin
But your scar reads like a brighter kind of depth
So take my trembling hand, don’t count the end
We'll color over cracks and learn to sing again
[Final Chorus]
These are the colors you leave in me
You paint constellations on my skin
Turn my grey to neon that won't fade
We burn slow, a ribbon of light within
These are the colors — stubborn, loud and true
You map the night and I come home to you
[Outro]
In the hush after the music, in the coffee steam
I hear our constellations, quiet and obscene
Forever isn't perfect, but it's where we begin
Living in the lines of the colors on my skin