London Drizzle

(verse 1)

Footsteps on a cobbled lane,

Coat pulled tight, soft windowpane.

Fog curls up the old brick walls,

And silence drips in silver falls.

(pre-chorus)

Your voice was soft like distant rain,

You never left, you just became

Part of every corner turn,

A quiet ache i didn’t learn.

(chorus)

London drizzle, grey and kind,

Soaks the heart you left behind.

No thunder, no goodbye,

Just clouds that hung too low to cry.

In every drop, i hear your name—

A quiet storm that never came.

(verse 2)

Bus lights blur like dreams gone wrong,

Tea goes cold, but time feels long.

Your scarf still hangs behind the door,

As if you’ll need it one day more.

(bridge)

Maybe some goodbyes don’t shout,

They drift like rain that won’t run out.

Soft enough to pass unseen,

But deep enough to stain the scene.

(chorus)

London drizzle, grey and kind,

Soaks the heart you left behind.

No thunder, no goodbye,

Just clouds that hung too low to cry.

In every drop, i hear your name—

A quiet storm that never came.

(outro)

And as the city starts to fade,

Your echo walks

Each street i made.