Verse
Chairs still stacked on the café floor
Dust in the light through the propped-open door
Espresso hiss, then the room goes still
Five a.m. and the frost on the sill
Pre-Chorus
Nobody's up but the pigeons and me
Breath turns to smoke, so quiet, so clean
Chorus
Streetlights know my name
Been here every dawn, they know my shape
Amber glow on the empty lane
Streetlights know my name
Verse
Same cracked booth by the window pane
Sugar packet folded, half your name
Bakery smell drifting out from next door
Flour dust settling soft on the floor
Pre-Chorus
Nobody's up but the pigeons and me
Breath turns to smoke, so quiet, so clean
Chorus
Streetlights know my name
Been here every dawn, they know my shape
Amber glow on the empty lane
Streetlights know my name
Bridge
Mm— the sky's turning milk and grey
Mm— one bus sighs and pulls away
No one to wave to, no one to lose
Just me and the hush and the cooling brew
Chorus
Streetlights know my name
Been here every dawn, they know my shape
Amber glow on the empty lane
Streetlights know my name