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Paint the Morning on Fire 2 by Belinda

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Paint the Morning on Fire 2 by Belinda - Indie Pop,female vocals music cover art

Paint the Morning on Fire 2

Indie Pop,female vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Dawn on wet asphalt — steam lifts from the street,
Neon blinds flick open, a cab horn skips a beat.
You trace a crescent moon on the fogged-up pane,
Coffee and paper maps, the city hums your name.
(Pre-Chorus)
Twelve slow breaths between us, the air tastes like salt and gold,
A hush that collects the small things we refuse to fold.
Hold close to this moment, let the quiet swell and breathe,
A slow kind of magic building underneath.
(Chorus)
We paint the morning on fire — bright, reckless and new,
Cobalt to ember, the skyline climbs into view.
Palms full of daylight, laughter wired through the wire,
We paint the morning on fire.
(Verse 2)
After thunder and after glass, when the doorway breathes cold,
There's a seam of light repairing every fold.
Your sleeve still smells of rain, your footsteps mend the bruised tile,
We stitch the broken alleys back into a smile.
(Pre-Chorus - Tension)
Hold on to the cadence, feel the little tremors lift,
The skyline tightens, the world prepares to shift.
Hold your breath — something shifts, the air thins like a wire,
A tiny, perfect pressure before the leap of higher.
(Chorus)
We paint the morning on fire — bright, reckless and new,
Cobalt to ember, the skyline climbs into view.
Palms full of daylight, laughter wired through the wire,
We paint the morning on fire.
(Bridge — Destabilize / Sparse)
(Instrumentation pulls back: thin electric, single piano note bent)
A jagged chord, our shadows lean against the wall,
One brittle heartbeat, then the sounds begin to fall.
Silence — one short bar, the room holds its breath in white,
Then everything tumbles upward into light.
(Bridge - Build)
(Voices thin, then layered; distant synths like glass)
We fold the edges of the map, we dare the crooked line,
A sudden tilt, the key slips — and the skyline realigns.
(Chorus - Key Change / Release)
We set the morning ablaze — higher, fierce and true,
Cobalt becomes sunrise, every color rings through.
Hands stained with daylight, our chorus climbs the spire,
We set the morning ablaze.
(Chorus - Reinforced)
We set the morning ablaze — louder, raw and wide,
From ember to constellation, you and I collide.
Every scar a pigment, every laugh a choir,
We set the morning ablaze.
(Outro)
Take my hand, feel the tremor of the city and the flame,
Stamped footprints on the pavement say we're not the same.
Unforgettable mornings, we learn how to aspire —
Keep your eyes on the horizon; we paint the morning on fire.