Sunrise through the blinds

Sunrise through the blinds, a sliver of the day. One more cup of coffee, chasing sleep away. Radio's playing low, a song I don't know. But I hum along anyway, Letting it go. It feels like an indie hit, soft and bittersweet. A quiet hum inside my chest, something to keep. Yeah, it feels like an indie hit, Just for you and me. A little revolution, Simple and free. Walk down the same old streets, The light feels new. Every little detail shimmers, I see it through. Found a worn-out record, dust on the sleeve. Put the needle down and let the moment breathe. It feels like an indie hit, soft and bittersweet. A quiet hum inside my chest, something to keep. Yeah, it feels like an indie hit, Just for you and me. A little revolution, Simple and free. Simple and Free. No stadium lights, no grand declarations. Just this quiet feeling, Small but sacred. A secret shared in a knowing glance. Against the noise, we've got our own dance. It feels like an indie hit, soft and bittersweet. A quiet hum inside my chest, something to keep. Yeah, it feels like an indie hit, Just for you and me. A little revolution, Simple and free. Just for us two. Something new and true. Oh, An indie hit. Just for us, yeah.