Երգի խոսքեր
[Տուն 1] You drew a map in disappearing ink Across the back of a borrowed train ticket Every wrong turn had a different name Every mile took something with it I found your signal in a room of noise A blue note hiding under conversation You said, “don’t promise me the whole sky” So i brought one honest constellation [Նախաքնարերգ] No grand parade, no borrowed lines Just your pulse finding mine [Կրկներգ] Let the world keep its trophies We’ll keep the mark we made Two silhouettes in the crossfire Of a choice we didn’t stage If the compass starts spinning I’ll follow where you lean Not forever, not nothing Just something sharp and real between [Տուն 2] You keep a matchbook from a closed-down theater Names of films that never reached the screen I keep a photograph with half the people missing Proof that absence can be seen We traded secrets like contraband Under the hum of an elevator climbing You laughed when i called it destiny Said, “call it timing, if you’re frightened” [Նախաքնարերգ] No perfect frame, no alibi Just your truth beside mine [Կրկներգ] Let the world keep its trophies We’ll keep the mark we made Two silhouettes in the crossfire Of a choice we didn’t stage If the compass starts spinning I’ll follow where you lean Not forever, not nothing Just something sharp and real between [Կամուրջ] Maybe the future is a language We only speak in fragments Maybe the door stays open Because neither hand has slammed it You don’t have to name it You don’t have to make it clean Stay until the last light changes Then tell me what you mean [Final chorus] Let the world keep its trophies We’ll keep the mark we made Two silhouettes in the crossfire Of a choice we didn’t stage If the compass starts spinning I’ll follow where you lean Not forever, not nothing Just something sharp and real between [Ելք] Something sharp and real between Leave the question breathing Something sharp and real between
