If I could borrow the sky would it stitch the space between us
If the stars could sing would they murmur the notes you know
The night breathes heavy like a secret on the verge of breaking
And I keep chasing the weight where I think you'll go
I'm reaching through a twisted haze
A current softening as it sways
I dream of bridges carved from stone
Where broken hands can find a home
A place where love rewrites the scars
And every wound becomes a star
The horizon bows with promises it won't sustain
But I keep walking drawn by the sway
A world of fragments yet your voice splits through the blur
Calling out my name sharp and true
I'm leaning on the sound of you
A thunderous pull breaking me through
I dream of bridges carved from stone
Where broken hands can find a home
A place where love rewrites the scars
And every wound becomes a star
Maybe longing is the pull we feel
A force that bends but doesn't heal
It marks the steps we've yet to take
A quiet promise we can't forsake
Maybe longing is the map we're given
To find the roads we leave forgiven
If we step into the open air
What could we build with all we dare
I dream of bridges carved from stone
Where broken hands can find a home
A place where love rewrites the scars
And every wound becomes a star
I dream of hearts that break no more
Of kindness woven into war
A world where longing finds its flame
And nothing beautiful feels the same
If I called your name into the wind
Would the air remember where you've been
The longing lingers soft and slow
A guarded truth only time will show
I dream of bridges carved from stone
Where broken hands can find a home
A place where love rewrites the scars
And every wound becomes a star
I dream of hearts that break no more
Of kindness woven into war
A world where longing finds its flame
And nothing beautiful feels the same