

Prompt / Lyrics
(Verse 1) We were an accident drawn in pencil lines Soft enough to fade, sharp enough to cut time Every week the calendar lied to my face Only one square knew our names You closed the door on the rest of your life Said, “Today I’m free, tonight I’m mine” The city learned how to hold its breath Every Tuesday felt like theft (Pre-Chorus) We’d walk like strangers through borrowed streets Learning corners, learning dreams No past, no weight, no wrong or right Just you and me suspended in light (Chorus) We were an impossible kind of love Only real when the clock gave up When we touched, the world stood still No rules, no scars, no if-you-will Why does love feel simple when it’s rare? Why does freedom only live there? (Verse 2) We chased small towns and nameless bars Collected silence, borrowed stars You laughed like nothing could ever break Like tomorrow was a mistake But Wednesday came with heavier shoes Phones went quiet, doubts grew roots Suddenly we were miles apart Same two people, different hearts (Pre-Chorus) The rest of the week had too much sound Too many lines we couldn’t cross We fit so well in one thin day Then watched it slowly drift away (Chorus) We were an impossible kind of love Only breathing when the lights went off When we touched, the world stood still No past, no fear, no time to kill Why does love feel simple when it’s rare? Why does freedom only live there? (Bridge) If I could bend the days like sheets I’d sleep forever in between Where your hand finds mine by chance Where life gives us another dance No promises, no need to choose Just endless Tuesdays, me and you (Final Chorus / Outro) We were real, at least one day a week That has to mean something to me If love is brief but true and bright I’ll keep that Tuesday every night
Tags
Classical grunge, punk rock, voices male and female
3:40
No
1/13/2026