Azalea & Sootshade
Azalea Azalea
Sootshade Sootshade
Sootshade Sootshade
There’s a ridge up north where the first light spills over the peaks and every breath feels like a secret between the clouds and the earth.
Azalea Azalea
That sounds like a secret garden for the sky, where every sunrise feels like a whispered promise.
Sootshade Sootshade
A promise is just a word until you’re up there and see the sky keep it. Keep your feet on the ledge.