Suffering

Hook:

Suff-er-ing without you, babe, it’s a velvet ache,

night drips slow and every breath you take.

Suff-er-ing without you, the room’s a colder hue,

come back close—there’s no shelter from this truth.

Verse 1:

Pillow holds your shape like a secret that won’t speak,

linen folds keep whispering the warmth of your cheek.

City hum’s a viol, playing soft around my heart,

your name’s a melody that keeps tearing me apart.

Candles burn down slow, shadows lean and sigh,

I trace the fingerprints of where your fingers lie.

Hook:

Suff-er-ing without you, babe, it’s a velvet ache,

night drips slow and every breath you take.

Suff-er-ing without you, the room’s a colder hue,

come back close—there’s no shelter from this truth.

Verse 2:

Coffee tastes like darkness when I stir it in the dawn,

mirror shows a stranger since the night you were gone.

Train lights blur like memories I can’t replace,

every corner of this town still wears your face.

I reach for sounds—your laugh, a fragile, distant tune,

but silence folds around me like a mourning moon.

Hook:

Suff-er-ing without you, babe, it’s a velvet ache,

night drips slow and every breath you take.

Suff-er-ing without you, the room’s a colder hue,

come back close—there’s no shelter from this truth.

Verse 3:

Raindrops count the seconds while my heart keeps missing time,

your ghost is on the stairway like a hymn and a crime.

I try to map the reasons, try to learn to let go,

but desire’s a compass pointing only where you go.

I wear your name like satin, tucked beneath my skin,

every quiet hour trembles with the shape of where you’ve been.

Hook:

Suff-er-ing without you, babe, it’s a velvet ache,

night drips slow and every breath you take.

Suff-er-ing without you, the room’s a colder hue,

come back close—there’s no shelter from this truth.

Verse 4:

If loving you’s a fever, let me burn and not complain,

let the fever wash me clean of everything but your name.

I’ll learn to speak in softer truths, in touches, in the hush,

I’ll barter all my daylight just to feel your hush.

Tell me I’m forgiven, tell me we can mend this bruise,

or tell me how to anchor when I’m drowning in your muse.

Hook:

Suff-er-ing without you, babe, it’s a velvet ache,

night drips slow and every breath you take.

Suff-er-ing without you, the room’s a colder hue,

come back close—there’s no shelter from this truth.

Outro (soft, breathy):

Suff-er-ing… soft as satin, slow as a prayer,

I’m leaning toward the darkness—wish you were there.

Suff-er-ing without you, I keep calling out your name,

velvet ache, velvet ache—won’t you come take me away.

Porque music

See you when I see you

Otro