The Spot We Used To Hit

[Verse] That old bench, creaky sound whisperin' secrets, Footprints in the grass, memories buried beneath us, Sunset over skyline, the place we met souls, Heartbeats in rhythm, where the streetlight stole. Empty swings sway, ghosts of our laughter, Time's a thief, stole chapters, left us in the rafters, Midnight snacks, shared dreams from the corner store, Homemade crowns, feelin' rich though we were poor. [Bridge] Concrete jungle, where our futures were scribbled, Faded graffiti, silent stories of our riddle. Behind that diner, beneath the twilight, We kissed away the pain, danced in dim light.