Track Insight / Lyrics
Love is a pastry, delicate as a tart
Rises in the oven, but beauty's always smart
Easy to devour, a pleasure to partake
Yet this heart of mine, feels more like damaged cake
Flawed and imperfect, and always on the take
Of second chances, tracing each heart's wake
So I'll navigate these streets, in search of that sweet bite
Where fingers interlace, and the world ignites
A whispered promise, of a love that's right
In this city of strangers, I'll find my night
Midnight motes, dancing in the fading light
The truth in stolen glances, our restless hearts alight
We're two cups half full, clinking in delight
Savoring the moments, before the morning's first flight
Midnight motes, beautiful morsels of our time
In Chicago's heart, our love will forever shine
Lost in your eyes, I find my diced up pride
Pieces falling together, like a jigsaw heart inside
The taste of your lips, is like a secret spice
A flavor that intensifies, as the night grows more nice
In every shared confession, I hear the sizzle and crackle
Of two souls in unison, with sparks that never attack
So I'll keep on searching, through Chicago's busy throng
For the slice of true connection, where our hearts can belong
A midnight serenade, of a love yet unknown
In the city's rhythm, our melody will be sown
Midnight motes, dancing in the fading light
The truth in stolen glances, our restless hearts alight
We're two cups half full, clinking in delight
Savoring the moments, before the morning's first flight
Midnight motes, beautiful morsels of our time
In Chicago's heart, our love will forever shine
Time is a ingredient, in the recipe of desire
Each second that passes, our love sets the inferno's fire
So let's relish the flavors, let love lead the way
In this basement of jazz, our hearts will play
Midnight motes, dancing in the fading light
The truth in stolen glances, our restless hearts alight
We're two cups half full, clinking in delight
Savoring the moments, before the morning's first flight
Midnight motes, beautiful morsels of our time
In Chicago's heart, our love will forever shine
And in the morning light, when the city starts to stir
Our love story's just beginning, a tale yet unfurled
So let's collect these motes, like fireflies in a jar
And keep their light aglow, a love to travel far.
