RetroCop 1980 - Before We Learned to Leave

#newretrowave #synthwave #dreamwave #nostlagia #aimusic I want to dedicate this song to someone i`ve met on YT, also a music creator but of a completely different genre. In my opinion, the songs you will find on ‪@jarirepo1172‬ `s channel deserve much more views and appreciation. If you check the comments section you will see that i am a fan for some time now. Please take a look, maybe you will like it also :) Lyrics: There was a corner of the city That only felt alive with you Even now I see it clearly In everything I do We had a way of moving slowly Like time was bending at our feet Side by side in quiet traffic Hands almost, but didn’t meet Streetlights drawing soft reflections On the glass beside your face Every silence felt intentional Every step a chosen place Nothing loud, no grand confessions Just the rhythm of our breath And the comfort of existing In the space we hadn’t left That was where we were still us Before the distance learned our names When the nights were wide and open And the world felt unashamed We were lighter than our shadows Certain nothing could undo All the fragile little moments That were building me and you There were mornings wrapped in curtains Dust suspended in the light You would watch the sky grow brighter Like it owed us one more night Coffee cooling on the table While the hours slipped away We believed in staying longer Even when we couldn’t stay Every glance a quiet promise Every touch a steady flame We were standing on the future Without calling it by name That was where we were still us Before the distance learned our names When the nights were wide and open And the world felt unashamed We were closer than the silence Closer than we understood All the fragile little moments Turning ordinary good Time is softer in my memory Edges blurred but colors true If I close my eyes it’s simple I am there again with you That was where we were still us Not a question, not a plan Just two hearts inside a moment Doing all the best they can Even now it moves inside me Like a tide that never ends Not a story that is broken Just a place where it begins There was a corner of the city That still carries what we knew And sometimes in the quiet It feels like I’m there with you