DataBladeKnight

Lyrics

Verse 1
Saw you propped up, leaning on despair, vinyl skin all cracked and bare, but something in your weary frame whispered secrets, whispered my name

Chorus
Boot the couch, bring it on inside, give you a home where you can reside, mend your broken feet, let your cushions sigh, 'cause beauty blooms from forgotten lies."

Verse 2
Ghosts of stories linger in the thread, whispers of lovers, dreams long dead, I'll weave my own tales where yours once spun, under the setting autumn sun.

Bridge
You're more than just wood and worn-out seams, you're a refuge, a vessel of dreams, a reminder that even broken things can bloom again, with a little love, a helping hand from a friend.