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Lyrics - "Lamplight" There’s a lamp you always leave on in the corner by the door. Soft gold on the hallway, little island on the floor. On the nights the world feels louder than my headphones or my skin, that small circle by the shoes is how I know I can come in. You don’t ask me for a story, you don’t rush to make it right. You just say take off your armor there’s clean dishes, there’s lamplight. Lamplight on the kitchen wall, shining on the quiet things. Mugs and notes and open hands, space for all the day might bring. I don’t need the words lined up to be welcome in your sight. You just meet me where I’m standing in the safety of that light. There are headlines on the table, there are storms outside the glass. Every clock keeps ticking forward, every train still rushing past. But the room moves at a rhythm that belongs to you and me: kettle steam and low-voiced questions, do you want to talk or just be? Some call this a small existence, I call it a place to breathe. Where my nerves can slowly settle and my shoulders can believe. Lamplight on the kitchen wall, shining on the quiet things. Mugs and notes and open hands, space for all the day might bring. I don’t need the brave performance to be welcome in your sight. You just meet me where I’m shaking in the softness of that light. One room can’t fix the planet, one love can’t stop the rain, but it teaches tired hearts how to start again. When the world feels like a siren, you are how I turn it down, with a switch and with a smile, with a seat and solid ground. Lamplight on the kitchen wall, steady when the news runs wild. On the days I feel like static, you still see me as your child. I don’t know what comes tomorrow, but I know this gentle sight: you and me and quiet dishes and the kindness of this light. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Creative Credits Artist: Christopher Tharby (Second Voice North) Composition & Concept Development: Christopher Tharby x ChatGPT AI Music Engine: SUNO (Pro) Mix / Mastering Guidance: Assisted via ChatGPT prompts Visual Direction: Christopher Tharby AI Use Disclosure This song was created with the assistance of AI tools: SUNO (music generation) and ChatGPT (songwriting & production guidance). All prompts, direction, and final creative decisions are by the artist, Christopher Tharby. Copyright © 2025 Christopher Tharby / Second Voice North. All rights reserved. Music created using SUNO’s AI music engine (Pro plan) with original prompts, lyrics, and concepts by Christopher Tharby, developed in collaboration with ChatGPT. #SecondVoiceNorth#ChrisAndSam#OriginalMusic#IndieRock#IndieArtist #CanadianArtist#AIassistedMusic#SunoMusic#ChatGPT#LyricVideo