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Word Caption: Buds in Space 2 by John

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Word Caption: Buds in Space 2

Pop Song,Male Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
Intro
Soft static, a neon hush — we climb the ladder of stars,
Two jackets, one laugh, the station sings in minor scars.
Verse 1
We clipped our names to the edge of the sky, a paper plane of light,
You tuck a tiny seed into my palm, fingers warm, perfectly slight.
The window fogs with breath and coffee, city lights like distant drums,
You hum the chorus of a song we’ll sing when morning comes.
Pre-Chorus
There’s a hush before orbit, a second where the world slows down,
I trace the map of freckles where your comet smile is found.
Hold tight — the countdown’s gentle, a heartbeat in the glass,
We trade small truths like currency and let the past slip past.
Chorus
Buds in space, we orbit slow,
Buds in space, let the color show.
Word-caption — buds in space,
We bloom like comets in a quiet place.
Verse 2
You press a bloom against my collar — petals soft as satellite skin,
A ribbon from the market back on Earth, the one with coffee-stained grin.
We stitch a postcard to the skyline, stick stamps of stardust where we stand,
Laugh at how a tiny promise grows louder than any plan.
Pre-Chorus
Radio crackles an old worry, a ghost of gravity’s old claim,
But your voice folds into the feed and everything’s reclaimed.
Small hands, big sky — we practice names until they fit,
Planting roots in micro-quiet where pulses finally sit.
Chorus
Buds in space, we orbit slow,
Buds in space, let the color show.
Word-caption — buds in space,
We bloom like comets in a quiet place.
Bridge
Remember when we were seedlings under streetlight rain?
We swore on chipped mugs and midnight trains.
Now meteors of doubt pass by like flares we watch and learn to name,
The twist is this — we’re not the same small things we came.
Buds means beginning: fragile, fierce, and true,
It means I keep my orbit close to you.
Final Chorus (big)
Buds in space, we orbit slow,
Buds in space, watch how we glow.
Buds in space, write our names in dust,
Word-caption — buds in space, in us we trust.
Outro
Soft fall of petals in zero-G, a quiet pledge, a steady trace,
Breathless, tender, endless — buds in space.
Word-caption: buds in space.