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Vibrant Heartbeat 2 by Lwandile

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Vibrant Heartbeat 2

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Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Morning spills like syrup on cracked tiles,
Got a crooked smile hiding wild miles,
Backyard’s humming with a tired breeze,
Stick and stone tales scribbled in the trees.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fingers tracing outlines on the window glass,
Footsteps soft where the daylight has passed,
Hearts bobbing like leaves caught in a stream,
Chasing daylight through the edges of a dream.
[Chorus]
This vibrant heartbeat won’t slow down,
Painting colors on a faded town,
Lift me up where the air is thin,
Where the story starts, and life begins.
Turn the page, ignite the spark,
Running wild through the afterdark,
Every moment’s a thread I sew,
In the fabric of the vibrant glow.
[Verse 2]
Sidewalk cracks hold a whisper, a tune,
Laughter crawling under a sticky June,
Sunset bleeds through the cracked café door,
Simple joys spilling on the worn-out floor.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fingers tracing outlines on the window glass,
Footsteps soft where the daylight has passed,
Hearts bobbing like leaves caught in a stream,
Chasing daylight through the edges of a dream.
[Chorus]
This vibrant heartbeat won’t slow down,
Painting colors on a faded town,
Lift me up where the air is thin,
Where the story starts, and life begins.
Turn the page, ignite the spark,
Running wild through the afterdark,
Every moment’s a thread I sew,
In the fabric of the vibrant glow.
[Bridge]
Quiet now, the world’s pulse slows to a hum,
Tracing the shape of what’s to come,
In the pause, I find the ground,
In the silence, hear my sound.
[Chorus]
This vibrant heartbeat won’t slow down,
Painting colors on a faded town,
Lift me up where the air is thin,
Where the story starts, and life begins.
Turn the page, ignite the spark,
Running wild through the afterdark,
Every moment’s a thread I sew,
In the fabric of the vibrant glow.
[Outro]
Morning spills like syrup on cracked tiles,
Here’s to chasing morning miles.